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Skylar C. Poem
I want to pull my hair out and scream
why does school have to be so mean...
Packets upon packets thrown in my face
I wish my mother would get off my case.
It doesn't matter if there's A's or B's
Those aren't as important as my non-existent degree!
Why must I have so much to do,
I wish I could sue!
I'm running around everywhere and cramming
My throat and mind are clamming.
I was always so prepared in the past
But now I feel like I'm dead last!
My mind is blank and can't process a thing
It's almost as slow as my laptop ping!
Wish me luck
Because this is going to suck.
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Skylar C. Poem
I really want food
Tis such a big mood.
I check the cupboard,
There is nothing, how absurd!
My belly groans and aches
I rather jump in the freezing cold lakes!
I could go feral and fish with my hands,
I could even go for one of my own best lads!
I don't condone cannibalism usually,
But it'll just be one bite, totally!
Please can you give me some food to your fellow lad?
I would be oh so thankful and glad.
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Skylar C. Poem
honey dew and fog
orange and red covered sky
good morning to all
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Skylar C. Poem
I'm quite tired today,
I promise I'm okay...
I'm lost and confused,
I tried to get my mind to work; it refused.
I'm missing two assignments, only two,
Yet my mother wants me to get it done and due.
I understand I should be better,
But I just get more upsetter.
I want to be productive and new,
But my mood likes to bid ado.
I may be young and "like the others",
But I'm sadly still here and alive to suffer.
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Skylar C. Poem
My minds kinda blank
My heart just slowly sank.
I can't think straight
It's not even too late.
It's like a fever dream
Nothing is as it seems.
I'm just going through the motions
It's like i've been hit by a potion.
I don't know what I'm doing
Everything is just moving.
I want to do something productive
But my phone and bed are so addictive.
The words of everyone goes in one ear and out the other
My own mind likes to smother.
I'm in the huge forest of nothingness
I hate the feeling of worthlessness....
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Skylar C. Poem
Healing is probably the hardest thing to do
I wish there was more for me to see
I want to feel important
I want to do more in my life
The world spins another year
Yet nothing seems to change
My mind still hates me
I wish you could hear me
Please look at my eyes
Tell me you see my lies
Tell me you see the porcelain mask
Cracking ever so slowly
I want to be me,
Yet I don't know who 'me' is.
I want to go home
While I'm lying in my bed
The pills only last for so long
I want people to hear my song
For my heart won't last for too long....
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Skylar C. Poem
running through the wind
sun shining through the treetops
perfect sunny day
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