My teddy bear

by Ashley   Aug 29, 2005


This is a feeling I can't really explain,
just wishing away all my fears, doubts and pain.

My hands tightly curled around my teddy bear,
wondering why my life has to be so unfair.

Staring at this bottle of pills,
sending down my spine,
a whole bunch of chills,
knowing how much it would hurt my family; just kills.

Wondering is it the right thing to do?
hoping my family will understand, if they only knew.

praying someone will call,
so I could go and pick up the phone,
that's when I realize I'm all alone.

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  • 17 years ago

    by dyingxpassion

    Hey ireally liked that poem

  • 18 years ago

    by Razorblade

    Self harm (be it pills, alcohol, etc.) is never the answer, but who I am to tell you what you can or cannot do? I'm just here to tell you there are a bunch of other ways to release, and eventually, you'll find that special person/thing and be happy. 5/5

    -Taylor

  • 18 years ago

    by Rachel

    Aww, i love it!
    sad, but great!!!
    thanks for the comment

  • 18 years ago

    by so in loveee

    Aww its such a good poem filled with emotion...i love it...5/5..please check mine out..thanks

    ~allison

  • 18 years ago

    by Leah

    I love this poemmm my dear! omg like its truely perfect..ur a very good writer!! lovee itt keep up the greatt work...

    loveing
    leah

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