How My Head Feels Poem by Cloe C

How My Head Feels



I'm worried about you. are you ok?
you look like you got bit by a vampire..
your deranged, discolored and delirious.
you haven't slept in days, you have eye bags so big they could be used to carry all of the worlds problems without any struggle.

your eyes look dull and red from crying.
your hands are cold and your nails are brittle, you haven't taken care of yourself, your ribs protrude from your torso, your hair falls out in clumps.

your heads scattered and you look like a cat dragged you in from the streets.
you have no inspiration and you have no dedication.
you can't even roll over in your bed to get more comfortable because you have no motivation.

your heart was played with and battered.
you were lead to happiness and got beat down to the bottom of the equator.
but that is no reason to not be happy with yourself.
you need to redefine the way you start and end your days.

you look snarled like a rat that has no care in the world.
you just sleep all day to avoid your thoughts while others have to sit and worry about you because you won't.
you won't get out of bed, you look like a sloth moving in slow motion.
you can't remember two things at the same time.


I wish you'd leave your room but all you say is there's no point. the point is so you stop putting yourself in the dryer and hang yourself up to dry out your tears.
you have 3 am panic attacks while others are having 3 am parties.
you can never catch your breath or your thoughts.

everything seems to get away from you like your wearing anti dream repellent.
you zone out as your head wonders through outer space while there's actual astronauts exploring the solar system.
you lack feeling from investing yourself in so many feelings that you can't straighten out the importance of other thoughts and emotions.

you play hide and seek with your emotions.
you gaslight yourself and then trap yourself with only your emotions.
others are trying to find themselves during their teen years while your trying to lose yourself.
you've let everything good get away from you while you just sit and let negative energy manifest you.

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