the mirror reflects something i've never
seen before
a reflection so sharp, it hurts
the unspeakable is spoken silently
and for once
i'm sorry
my mom likes to watch the storms
she watches anger come and go
she puts a bandaid on a cut
and a coat on when it's cold
my dad gets angry for a second
and then goes upstairs to his room
he can act like nothing happened
he'll be right back downstairs soon
my brother gets upset
but never quite like me
my sisters fight and cry
but they bounce back and i see
that i am
constantly surrounded
by the healthiness i'm not
i am breaking by the second
in a storm in which i'm caught
getting better is a lie and
i can't even cry and
sadness can't be cured and
my "happy" isn't pure and
the gravel doesn't hurt and
my scissors just don't work and
the sun is way too hot in
this hoodie that i bought and
the number on my phone sits
texted all alone and
i cannot tell the truth but
it's only to save you
"we'll be best friends forever" ended in seventh grade
"i think i really like you" stopped after one rumor was made
"i'll grow my hair out to the floor", looked in the mirror saw it cut
"hold the door for me" i walked to slow and saw it shut
my favorite color changed, i watch each season end
i don't like chicken nuggets and i don't jump out of bed
building snowmen in the cold doesn't give the thrill i loved
now it hurts my fingers, makes them numb through bigger gloves
drunk upon sadness, straight from the bottle
sleeping it off, too wasted to call home
stuck with some strangers, thought they were friends
if i don't get stability i'll go right to the end
i know i should stop but the aching needs help
i'm spinning so slowly, i'm feeling unwell
this headache is endless, it all falls on me
i'm feeling my thoughts and watching them bleed
i'm turning in my bed because i just can't get to sleep, everything i feel i'm made of i'm not sure i want to keep, i sit there staring up at the dark empty ceiling, silently praying to a god that i don't think i believe in, i cause pain on my body just to quiet my head, i tried to swallow pills to make sure nothing went unsaid, i broke off ties with my friends so they could easily move on, i planned for almost everything except if something did go wrong, i wasn't ready for the homework i never thought i'd have to do, i wasn't ready to get changed and have to go to school, i didn't think about college any later than december, i didn't plan to feel this hurt i thought the pain would end forever, i was angry i was sad but i was kind of relieved too
cause making permanent decisions is a really hard thing to do