PisalnicaA poem
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Silence
I close my eyes....silence.
The dark space in my mind where the thoughts are supposed to be.silent.empty.
I open my eyes.....silence.
The house, the home thats supposed to be screaming around me, at me even, with happines. silent.empty.
I go outside...silence.
The life that surounds me...silent.
The happy memories died, making space for new, not so happy ones.
Do i speak? No i am silent. At this point, I am silence itself. My mind-silent. My house-silent. My life-silent. No thoughts, no memories.
Just an empty shell with a beating heart struggling to find something worth it.
Am i right to be silent? To not speak at all?
And I just listen to myself disapearing into the empty space called my mind.
Where even the loudest of voices are quieted down.
Silenced.
I close my eyes....silence.
The dark space in my mind where the thoughts are supposed to be.silent.empty.
I open my eyes.....silence.
The house, the home thats supposed to be screaming around me, at me even, with happines. silent.empty.
I go outside...silence.
The life that surounds me...silent.
The happy memories died, making space for new, not so happy ones.
Do i speak? No i am silent. At this point, I am silence itself. My mind-silent. My house-silent. My life-silent. No thoughts, no memories.
Just an empty shell with a beating heart struggling to find something worth it.
Am i right to be silent? To not speak at all?
And I just listen to myself disapearing into the empty space called my mind.
Where even the loudest of voices are quieted down.
Silenced.
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bbg that's so beautifulllll talent massss remember that
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vsakodnevno pretvarjanje, da sem vredu, nasmeh na obrazu kljub veliki stiski. Ko pa sem sama se samopoškodujem, vsak dan. Bolje bi bilo če nebi obstajala. Nič več nima smilsla, nič. vsakodnevni glavoboli. Včasih občutim žalost, tesnobo ali strah, včasih pa sem samo prazna. Konstantne slabe misli. Imam pomoč in podporo ampak nihče ne ve zares kako hudo je. Ne zmorem tega pritiska družbe in pritiska sama sebe. Kako tezko je iti čez vsak dan. Ničesar več se ne veselim, vse je naporno. Pogosto jokam. Nočem jesti ker sem debela ampak moram, nimam izbire. Ne vem kako naprej.
vsakodnevno pretvarjanje, da sem vredu, nasmeh na obrazu kljub veliki stiski. Ko pa sem sama se samopoškodujem, vsak dan. Bolje bi bilo če nebi obstajala. Nič več nima smilsla, nič. vsakodnevni glavoboli. Včasih občutim žalost, tesnobo ali strah, včasih pa sem samo prazna. Konstantne slabe misli. Imam pomoč in podporo ampak nihče ne ve zares kako hudo je. Ne zmorem tega pritiska družbe in pritiska sama sebe. Kako tezko je iti čez vsak dan. Ničesar več se ne veselim, vse je naporno. Pogosto jokam. Nočem jesti ker sem debela ampak moram, nimam izbire. Ne vem kako naprej.
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