yay, more depressing stuff. joy oh joy. not. guys, your comments are really nice, and i’m sorry i can’t write something less sad for y’all. i’m just not feeling the happy writing vibes, ya know? anyways, let’s get on to our weird poem story thing.
*warning: this story contains character eating disorders, suicidal thoughts, depression, self harm (kind of?), and suicide. if you are under thirteen, do not read this poem without parental permission, unless you’re absolutely SURE you can handle it.*
(answers)
(if i was prettier, would he like me?)
mai admires him from across the room. her eyes water, because she know he’ll never be hers.
(if i was thinner, would he look my way?)
she goes to take a bite of ice cream, then hesitates and replaces her spoon.
(if i was smarter, would my parents love me?)
she’s on perpetual diets. she waits for someone to notice, to tell her to stop, but no one does.
(does anyone love me?)
her mother snaps at her to finish her lasagna. mai nods, scraping her plate into the trash can when no one is looking.
(has anyone ever loved me?)
mai collapses one day during gym; she’s too thin to run a fast as they’re making her.
(will i ever be loved?)
the school nurse takes one look at her and calls the doctor.
(yes?)
they put a tube in her stomach, forcing her to eat, but she doesn’t want to eat, she’s too fat, she doesn’t deserve to eat.
(no?)
her parents don’t even feel sorry for mai-instead, they’re mad at her. It’s her fault, she should’ve just eaten.
(maybe?)
she believes them.
(i just want answers.)
mai rips the tube out. it hurts, but she deserves this pain and suffering. she deserves to die.
(can you help me?)
her breaths rattle in her chest. mai rubs her hands together for warmth, but there is no warmth left.
(no one can.)
“i just want someone to care about me.”
(it’s too late.)
//oh poor girl who just wanted to be loved//
//you’re in a better place now//
//up above//
so that’s that. have a nice day!
love from,
p.s. i’m finally getting the hang of this whole graphics thing! yay!
Oh my gosh. Izzy… How. These are honestly so so beautiful. Like… I’m speechless right now. ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank you SO much! you are seriously so nice, i feel like i’m going to cry.
LikeLiked by 2 people
This is so good! I’ve never been good at poetry, but you’re amazing!
LikeLiked by 1 person
wow, thank you so much! that’s really nice of you to say.
isabel 💜
LikeLiked by 2 people
No problem, they’re all so good!
LikeLiked by 1 person
stop, you’re making me blush. XD
LikeLiked by 2 people
😘
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 ❤
LikeLiked by 2 people
Ahhh, so sad, I wanna cry!😭
LikeLiked by 1 person
i’m sorry! 😥
LikeLiked by 1 person
That’s fine, so sad but so good! 😭😍
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank you! sorry again. 😦 😥
LikeLiked by 1 person
Your welcome!
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wow 😳 this really made me feel as if I was that person. 😢💕
LikeLiked by 1 person
glad to know my writing is descriptive enough to have that effect! 🙂 sorry… 😥
LikeLiked by 2 people