my life as a poem
I'm going to tell my life in a a sort of poem
When I was young born a month too early
I had surgery that nearly killed me
The skill it took to save my soul
I was three days old
Three days
Three days of horror
Post traumatic stress disorder
At the age of 5 I got strep
I never new what would happen next
What happend soon was sure to ruin
My life as I knew it popped like a balloon
Overnight my life was over
Obsessive compulsive disorder
I lost weight
To much to bare
20 pounds
Such a scare
I stare so blanky at my life
My mind made my crazed
My head in a faze
It was over I thought
I could not go on but no
My hands bleed
My mother said
I had a problem
I did
I did
At age 11 I was suicidal
There is nothing that rhymes with suicidal
Depression
Death was the only cure?
When I came true
The truth be told
I basically had just sold the next year of my life
My family broke
My hope all gone
I attempted to kill myself
But I lacked that skill
I'm now so glad I didt do
However then I was so mad
It's now so sad I tried 7 times
I was sent to a mental hospital
It's impossible to think that I was 12 and crazy
No I'm sane
Don't call me insane just because
I cut
I scratch
Depression is a inaginable thing
Pain
They said I'm skitafranic
I'm not skitsafanic
Eating disorder
Not a chance
So many meds
I lost my head
I never left my bed!
They call me crazy
They called my phyco
More like I'm braver than you
This is not true
If I was strong people say it would not
Have happend
I tell them to shut up
They don't shut up
Bullies never shut up
But I'm stronger now
More so than ever
So many surgerys
3
To be exact
No 13
Year
Old
Should go through what I have so many things wrong
Was I a mistake
No I'm me
Me is perfect
Nobody's perfect
But I am stronger than a NFL player
I am compationate
I
Am
Abigail rose
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