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poetryismydisease · 2 years
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Drügs
I've been hooked on drugs since I was about 10
If you ask me about it I'd say I'd do it over again
But I hate them so much, they've taken everything from me
Previous promises broken and eyes that no longer see
Pump me up with medicine and caffeine to get me through the day
Numb my body up and ignore everything I say
Slowly wrecking my body from the inside
They said it would make me better, but I think that they lie
They helped with my depression and anxiety at first
Curing me from feeling as if I was the worst
Slowly starting to help me sleep
Being better soon wasn't as big as a leap
Eventually the medication started to slow
The doctors refused to let it go
Trying 18 other different medicines and therapists
Slowly checking all options off a list
Finally found one that worked for quite a bit
Then it got so bad I wanted to quit
The doctors just began to up the dose
Suddenly I was anemic and low blood glucose
Chronic stomach issues, infections and pain
I was passing out once a month with migraines
The doctors said they were just side effects
My medical chart suddenly became so complex
Now I take more than the legal dose of Sertraline
My lungs filled with makeshift smoke and gasoline
My body is so week and I have immunodeficiency
Can't deal with my emotions efficiently
I can't get off of them even if I want to
My body's addicted, doctors say it would take forever to do
It would slowly break my body I would die before I'm clean
I'm tired of running off of validation and caffeine
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poetryismydisease · 2 years
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Never Enough
Why will I always never be enough
Was it just a horrible roll of dice
Was my sanity a good enough price
Is life personally for me just tough
or does everyone have it just as rough
Maybe they numb it up with ice
Cutting my body will have to suffice 
I'm still sure I'll never be enough
When I was a sprout, and they were just seeds
Them still in eggs, while I'm ready to fly
Now they are flowers and I'm just a weed
They have wings but I just crashed and die
They took the time to grow as they may need
But I grew through pain, and the tears I cry
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poetryismydisease · 2 years
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I Miss Me
I miss when they used to call me gifted
Making me crave all the validation
I felt like my priorities shifted
Others words were my only salvation
Would they love me more if I was thinner?
Trying in a race we all want to win
They'd like me more if I was the winner
Anorexia is surely a sin
Look on my face is constantly a frown
Why is everyone so freaking loud
King of the fools should I wear a gold crown?
Finally I might make my parents proud
I feel like everything in life is tough
I worry I'll never be good enough
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