Push Them Back
Tears threaten to fall
But I push them back
Screams bubble up
But I push them bac
Words sit at the tip of my tongue
Waiting to be spoken
But I push them back
Those thoughts that throw my mind
Into a tornado of emotions
And self hate threatens to break free
But I push them back
Empty mind
Dry eyes
Racing heart
Because I push them back
Skipped meals
Forced smiles
Sleepless nights
I try to push them back
Frantic eyes
Splitting headaches
Unwanted tears
Because I didn’t push them back
An empty feeling
Absent from the world
Bitten lips
Do I still need to push them back?
With each push I dig a deeper hole
A hole that I’m falling down
Trailed by the monsters inside my head
Trapped by the claws they grab me with
With each push they grow a little stronger
And I’m afraid what will happen
When I can no longer push back
With each push I get a bit sicker
Sick with myself
And with the world I’ve created
With each push I spend another minute alone
Even when I’m surrounded by those I love
But unable to see that I am loved
With each push I silently cry out
Wondering what I did to feel this way
Why. Just why.
With each push my head pounds with
Embarrassing memories and frustrating moments
That stirs a hatred inside myself
Each push holds back something
Threatening tears
Bubbling screams
An urge to puke
Each push sparks a new poem
That makes me want to cry
At the hate and depression
I’ve fallen into
Each push shoves me deeper into myself
Where I want to tell someone
But I don’t know who to trust
And I end up lying about my thoughts
I hate each and every push
But I still push them back.
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