Rachael Lois Nolan
**my glimmer**She's only 5 years oldShe doesn't know about meShe doesn't know how I amIt's still too much for her, you seeShe's only 5 years oldAnd she'll be 6 in the blink of an eyeBut that's still too young to knowI'll always have to lieSoon she'll be sevenAnd then she'll be eightBut I still won't tellShe's got much longer to wait"What happened to your arms?""Katie, what are all those marks?""Take off your sweatshirt if you're hot!"
"Katie, I want to go to the park!""I saw you remembered your swim suit,Can we go swimming today?""Katie, please?? It's perfect!
It's too hot outside to play!"But there's always a reasonThere will always be a lieShe's not old enough to understandWhat I do and whyWhat would they even tell her?If I did commit suicide?What can you possibly tell a child,As to why her cousin chose to die?So, she will be my glimmerI'll do it for RachaelI'll be good enough for herI could never leave my angelShe doesn't need to know the truthNot for many more yearsFor now she just needs me to love herAnd help her dry her tearsI'll always be there for herWe'll talk about everythingNo matter how many scars are hiddenBedtime songs I will still singI'll live for Rachael and AndrewI'll do my best for those kidsAnd someday I will dieBut it won't be from something I did
People At The Hospital
Laura talks to peoplethat no one else can hearshe listens to what they tell herand she lives in constant fearthen there are Emily and Caitlinboth of them are so thin
Emily doesn't eat anythingCaitlin throws up what goes inHolden is the youngesthe's a very troubled boyhe stabs himself with needlessays they're his favourite toyCaroline and Fionaboth are really sadthey cut and burn their skinand always act so madHilda's really oldher husband Arthur is here toobut whether they're sick or just really oldnone of us ever knewTrista is a deaf girlshe feels lonely and left outshe's always throwing fitsshe'll kick and scream, and shoutTom is an old nursehe has short, white hairhe gives out the medsand tries to make things fairSaundra is my favouritei know she actually triesshe is real nice and prettyshe comforts me when i cryMarnie the dieticiantries to teach us how to eatbut she's not around too oftenand it's really easy to cheatDr. Brown and Dr. Catonaare always trying to make me wellbut i'm not gonna get any betterof this i can surely tellothers come in and outbut none of them stay longit's when they keep you foreverthat you know something's really wrongthere's so many of us hereso different but all the sameeveryone with their own problemsbut getting out is always our aimall locked in the same hospitallabelled similarly insaneall of us trying so hard to escapenot just the place, but the pain
One Question
i looked at the clock when i woke upit read 10:52i knew i should get out of bedand find something productive to dobut, something just wouldn't allow itit held me down, lying in bedit wouldn't let me move a musclenot even lift up my headi was debating a really tough questionand i couldn't tell wrong from righti just knew i had to find the answerof whether to give up this fighta nurse, she brought me some pillsin a little plastic cupi dumped them all in my mouthand with water i swallowed them upthose ones were just for the morninganti-depressants to keep me saneto try and help me keep smilingnot just in the sun, but the rainthe pills are supposed to help this decisionthey're supposed to guide me to the right choicebut i'm still just utterly melistening to that cold, dark voicein the afternoon, it was a different nursewith that same little plastic cuponce more i tossed in the pillsand used water to swallow them upthe afternoon brings anti-anxiety medsand anti-psychotics toothey make me real sleepy so i doze off againleaving the question till further adoi wake up a few hours laterand i can almost get up this timebut before i step down, i hear the nurseas up the stairs she does climbthis time she's got more of the samegot to make me real tired, right?i swallow them down willinglyso this time i'll sleep through the nightthat question though.. what was it?i had to answer it today....i needed to take some actioni cannot go on this waybut, i just don't have the energyso i sit alone and sighone question, took my all todaywhether to live or die
Nature Felt My Pain
the wind blew hard and rough todaythe trees could barely standflowers were pulled from their rootsby the wind that rushed the landthe sun chose not to rise todaythe world was dark and blackit was also rather coldthe warmth we sure did lackthe waves were rough at sea todaythe ships, they lost their waythey left from the calm harbourbut drifted off astraythere was a sudden earthquakethe earth, it broke aparteach and every crack that formedwas imprinted on my hearttoday was so cold and windythat everyone ran insideeven animals, used to rough wintersran to their homes to hideall of nature fell apart todayit was a great big messi have gone numb, and no longer feelso, the world took on my stressand now people watch in horrorat the destruction of the landand they wonder how i kept it insidewhen i was the one dealt this handi cry as i explain, "i tried so hard""i didn't want you to see"i didn't want the world to feel this painso i kept it inside of mebut, now it's been let outand now the whole world knowsthat if something's not done with our broken heartsthe world will suffer all of our woes