My Secret Family
Start writing a post
Entertainment

My Secret Family

They are the war that rages within my mind.

66
My Secret Family
https://az616578.vo.msecnd.net/files/2018/02/14/636542381581650921-1137552868_CEB70DF0-468A-4FAB-8B84-952DC6DA7FF5.jpeg

I hide in a corner of my mind

Refusing to believe what everyone tells me

How I’m too pointless for anyone to listen too

How I’m Stupid

Fat

I try so hard not to let my thoughts run rampant

To ignore the voices in my head telling me to just Give Up

My demons, there are many

They are strong and tend to win

They have names

First, there’s Ana

A girl so skinny

She makes a size 2 look fat

She invades my mind

Seeming friendly at first

She says ‘it’s just advice’

That she ‘just wants to help’

Oh how little did I know

I was the girl who loved food

The girl nicknamed ‘Skinny Minny’ as a child

Looking at the number on the scale

I wish I was her instead of my ‘fat’ 170 pounds

‘You need to be thinner’

‘I’m just your friend.’

Her whispers have become my life

“Don’t eat this”

“Don’t eat that”

“Don't eat”

Second Is Perrie

The paranoid girl who hides

Never trusts anyone

Anyone but herself

I thought she was just trying to help

I was wrong

She tells me the terrors of the world

Doing but nothing but installing fear

Planting it in me as if it was a seed

And I am the soil where it must grow

“They’re out to get you”

“You will always get hurt.”

“You aren’t good enough for them.”

And over my shoulder, I look

Trying to avoid any form of harm

Then the twins

Annie...and Addie

Anxious and stays invisible

Can’t stay focused

Polar opposites, but together they destroy

Having me hide and distracting my thoughts

It goes unnoticed as I become my own background color

“Be invisible, the boy you think of in history will only ridicule.”

“Put on your hoodie and sleep.”

“Don’t let them see you.”

Izzy is the most annoying

Unable to sleep every night

Her ways are subtle

Written off as stress

Homework

Staying up willingly

That is how she kills you

There is no choice once she takes hold of you

You can’t just say ‘no’

She’s persuasive and always wins

“You don’t need sleep.”

“The dark is full of thoughts.”

“You will live.”

She’s a liar

Deb was a forced relationship

She smashed her way into my life

I had no say in this one

Tears and pain follow her wherever she goes

Makes sense she’d find me too

I made the perfect subject for her to poke at

No friends

No Feelings

I’ve become numb to everything around me

No longer caring

No longer thinking

Just being

“No one cares.”

“No one loves you.”

“You’re all alone.”

Last but not least Sue

She’s by far the worst

Not even wanting you to live

Her and Deb are accomplices

Working together

It’s only a matter of time

They whispered in my ear

And I started to listen

They made a mess of me

“Shoot. No one would care.”

“Take the pills. No one will save you.”

“Make it so deep they can’t stitch it back together.”

I fight these girls every day

Taking my life moment by moment

Minute by minute

Hour by hour

No one knew

Not until now

I’ve kept them hidden

Not wanting anyone to see what who I fight

These girls are more than demons

They. Are. Me.

Report this Content
This article has not been reviewed by Odyssey HQ and solely reflects the ideas and opinions of the creator.
houses under green sky
Photo by Alev Takil on Unsplash

Small towns certainly have their pros and cons. Many people who grow up in small towns find themselves counting the days until they get to escape their roots and plant new ones in bigger, "better" places. And that's fine. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought those same thoughts before too. We all have, but they say it's important to remember where you came from. When I think about where I come from, I can't help having an overwhelming feeling of gratitude for my roots. Being from a small town has taught me so many important lessons that I will carry with me for the rest of my life.

Keep Reading...Show less
​a woman sitting at a table having a coffee
nappy.co

I can't say "thank you" enough to express how grateful I am for you coming into my life. You have made such a huge impact on my life. I would not be the person I am today without you and I know that you will keep inspiring me to become an even better version of myself.

Keep Reading...Show less
Student Life

Waitlisted for a College Class? Here's What to Do!

Dealing with the inevitable realities of college life.

91244
college students waiting in a long line in the hallway
StableDiffusion

Course registration at college can be a big hassle and is almost never talked about. Classes you want to take fill up before you get a chance to register. You might change your mind about a class you want to take and must struggle to find another class to fit in the same time period. You also have to make sure no classes clash by time. Like I said, it's a big hassle.

This semester, I was waitlisted for two classes. Most people in this situation, especially first years, freak out because they don't know what to do. Here is what you should do when this happens.

Keep Reading...Show less
a man and a woman sitting on the beach in front of the sunset

Whether you met your new love interest online, through mutual friends, or another way entirely, you'll definitely want to know what you're getting into. I mean, really, what's the point in entering a relationship with someone if you don't know whether or not you're compatible on a very basic level?

Consider these 21 questions to ask in the talking stage when getting to know that new guy or girl you just started talking to:

Keep Reading...Show less
Lifestyle

Challah vs. Easter Bread: A Delicious Dilemma

Is there really such a difference in Challah bread or Easter Bread?

66245
loaves of challah and easter bread stacked up aside each other, an abundance of food in baskets
StableDiffusion

Ever since I could remember, it was a treat to receive Easter Bread made by my grandmother. We would only have it once a year and the wait was excruciating. Now that my grandmother has gotten older, she has stopped baking a lot of her recipes that require a lot of hand usage--her traditional Italian baking means no machines. So for the past few years, I have missed enjoying my Easter Bread.

Keep Reading...Show less

Subscribe to Our Newsletter

Facebook Comments