hello, friends! today i have another sad, depressing poem for y’all, but at least it’s not about me this time. it also has anaphora. it’s about two characters, sonya and ethan, and the choices the make. there’s a story on each side of the poem, and a different choice.
*warning: this story contains character suicide, suicidal thoughts, depression, self harm, and child abuse. if you are under thirteen, do not read this poem without parental permission.*
//choices//
sonya stumbles in the dark. she is night. she is pain.
ethan hits his sister, who hits back. he is light. he is pain.
sonya rubs her bruises and cries. she is night. she is pain.
ethan rolls over in bed and dreams of endless sleep. he is light. he is pain.
sonya curls up in a ball. she is night. she is pain.
ethan wonders why he is alive. he is light. he is pain.
sonya hides from him and his punching fists. she is night. she is pain.
ethan finds the pills and prepares to end it all. he is light. he is pain.
sonya thinks that life is not worth living. she is night. she is pain.
ethan imagines his sister crying at his funeral. he is light. he is pain.
sonya presses the gun against her forehead. she is night. she is pain.
ethan thinks of a life of happiness, a life he could still have. he is light. he is pain.
sonya slips through the cracks. she was night. she was pain.
ethan disposes of the pills. he is light. he is alive.
sonya’s baby brother cries for a sister who will never return. she was night. she was pain.
he walks his little sister to school and kisses her goodbye. he is light. he is alive.
he arrives home drunk, laughing until they tell him. she was night. she was pain.
he wears long sleeves to hide the cuts. he is light. he is alive.
the school learns of her loss and shake their heads sadly. she was night. she was pain.
he learns of the death of a girl he’s known since birth. he is light. he is alive.
she had so much more to give. she was night. she was pain.
he leaves flowers and tears upon sonya’s grave. he is light. he is alive.
so much more life left to live. she was night. she was pain.
he prays it will be many years until he joins her. he is light. he is alive.
she lost it all. she was night. she was pain.
ethan returns home and bakes cookies with his family. he is light. he is alive.
“goodbye.” she was night. she was p a i n.
“i love you.” he is light. he is a l i v e.
thanks for reading! and remember, comments encourage & inspire me.
love from,
p.s. yay, me! i managed a cute graphic. for once.
Oh my gosh, this is a BEAUTIFUL poem! I feel like you could make it longer and make it even more powerful!
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wow, thank you so much! that means a lot to me. maybe i will…
isabel 💜
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i wrote more! great idea, may. it’s definitely better now. (i hope. 😉 )
isabel ❤
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Agh, it’s even better now!
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thank you so much!
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Soo beautiful! But it’s so sad! 😥
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thank you so much! yeah, it is. 😥😭
isabel 💜
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Your welcome! 😦
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I’m not 13 yet, but I read anyways. This was amazing, you’re such an inspiring poet! Can’t wait for another. (: ♡
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ha ha, it’s ok. there’s no stopping you! thank you so much.
isabel 💜
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You’re welcome! 😊
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😊💜
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W🙌O🙌W preach Izzy! You are very wise!😳💕
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thank you so much! 🙂 ❤
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