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Weak End

Tired limbs, a heavy head,

A weakness deep within,

When will the pain just go away,

And a new life can begin.

Poetry

I'm tired

I closed myself in the basement this morning. I sat on the couch and listened to the upper floor creaking as the kids were walking throughout the house yelling my name. 92 more words

Change

Weak One

I didn’t want to get out of bed so early; but, I did it. I didn’t want to admit that I had left my journey on the road back at my fork; but, I did it. 336 more words

Ponderances

Dont you dare call yourself weak

“Dear Me,

Don’t you dare call yourself weak and vulnerable! You loved whole heartedly, and survived the torment of heartbreak. You are stronger than you think.” 7 more words

Love

the drugs

I cannot keep my eyes open

the drugs, they make me sleep

I cannot do what I really want to

the drugs, they make me weak…

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Kait King Author

A letter to my weak self from my strong self

to a version of me that thinks she can’t go on:

i want to start off by telling you that everything always seems worse at the very beginning. 540 more words