Sunday, July 11, 2010

12.

she had her heart broken, without even giving it away,
and now her stomach hurts, and she wants to lie
in the fetal position for a while.

and she'd binge on ice cream and chocolate,
like every other teenager does...
but she can't.

cheers, summer time.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

11.

he told me he felt worthless, and whether you are worth
something, or nothing, you should feel costless, right?
he gave up on himself long before he realized this though.

you see, this boy is really smart, but he makes these
awful decisions. he doesn't realize how amazing he is,
so he embodies this boy who isn't him. this boy is awful.

i hate the new him. or the old him. whatever he has been
since i met him. and i don't talk with him often enough to
know why he is who he is. but every now and then,

a really old him appears. he smiles, and he looks almost
happy. i know he's not, though. no one can make him happy.
not me, not anyone. so why should he bother?

i got mad at him. i got made at him for thinking like he does.
i'm a hypocrite. we are in the same boat, and i feel terrible.
but he doesn't even care about what i said. it's too late.

i've given up on myself. i don't think i can change my life,
sometimes. sometimes i want to, because it will make everyone
happier. people will stop watching my empty plate.

so, how do we find something to keep us going? how do we
get out of this egocentric point of view, and figure out a way
to change. or to want to change. will i ever want to change?

or, i guess, want to change for myself.
because changing isn't hard. it's staying changed
that is the hard part. it's keeping the plate full constantly, that is the hard part.

10.

so, how does one get help when she's not so sure
she wants it?

it's been more than a year
and nothing has changed.

except people know now.

everyone knows, except for my sister... and brother... and grandparents... and so on...
but daddy knows. and so do the friends.

and the shrinks.

and i try to stop puking
and i try to eat
but every time i do, time stops again.

and you guys no how much i hate when time stops.