Are you listening?

Are you listening?

A Poem by Krista

All I wish is for
someone to hold me.
To let me know everything,
will be okay eventually.
But after 26 years,
I started doubting it will ever happen
that person will never be apart of my life.
Does anybody really truly care?
Does anybody truly see me?
Doubt anyone can break past the walls,
I created just for the reason to hide the truth.
But for once,
I almost wish someone would
just break the walls down,
and let me tell the story.
No interruptions or anything else
just people listening to what I say,
but when will that ever happen?
So many don't care,
but pretend to just to hurt the other side.
More like a bully,
than I would like
what is the point besides getting hurt?
Do people really care?
I ask myself on a daily basis.
Are the voices being honest?
The faces say one thing,
but the tone of the voice says another.
If you wanna hurt me,
go ahead,
but eventually everything will fall apart.
I will end my own pain,
I will no longer live for other people
its not worth it.
The pain going through
on a daily basis whats the point?
Just let me go already,
but you refuse to
acting like you care.
But do you actually?
Prove to me I can trust you,
just not by what you say,
but by your actions.
Tell me something that nobody might know,
not about you
but me instead.
Let me know your actually listening.
Please don't run,
from me
for something not my fault.
I never wanted or asked for this,
I'd rather be dead at times.

© 2017 Krista


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Your writing is a window to your soul, I'd say don't be afraid to share it in your real life. Great poem, I'm sorry you have to feel that way though.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Krista

6 Years Ago

It sucks to feel like nobody is trustworthy really. been hurt often

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Krista
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My name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..

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