overthrone
dead girl sympathizer
- Nov 18, 2025
- 83
i wont name the poet because i feel like she's just misinformed but the poem goes like this,
"
the morning after you take your life will be like any other day
your leftovers will sit in the fridge
your car keys in the drawer
and your phone on the charger
except it will have 17 unread messages from your mother
telling you that she was just giving you space
that she didn't want to push
but she's here she's always here
because you will always be her baby
the morning after you take your life
your brother will punch a hole in his wall
but he will never cry because no one ever taught him how
grief doesn't leak out of his eyes
it builds up in his fists
your best friend will sit in your driveway for two hours
because she doesn't know how to walk into a world that doesn't include you
and the world will keep spinning
but not for them for them
time will fold in on itself
for them clocks will stop
your room will stay the same
your laundry will stay unfolded
your bed will stay unmade
like they're all just waiting for you to come home
and the food in the fridge will rot
will throw out the milk then the eggs
then the leftovers but not for weeks
not until they realise you're not just late
you're never coming back your car will stay in the driveway
no one will sell it your shoes will stay by the door
no one will move them your toothbrush
your jacket your scent
all of it will live in your home longer than you ever thought you would
and you'll think you had no one
but you had everyone
you just couldn't see it through the darkness pressed against your eyelids
you just couldn't feel it through the ache that weighed on your soul
the day after you take your life
your teacher will hand back the paper you were sure you failed
the one you almost didn't turn in
turns out you got an A and she wrote in the corner with messy handwriting
"you have a voice I've never seen in someone so young
don't ever stop writing" but you won't be there to read it
you won't know that your college acceptance letter was coming in the mail
you won't know that someone new is about to sit next to you on the bus
and that person would have become your best friend
you won't know that next month
your favourite band is dropping an album that would have made you feel
seen in a way nothing else ever has
you won't know that healing's already on its way
that the things breaking you were about to loosen their grip
that tomorrow might have been the day everything changed
but you weren't there to see it
because you might leave the world behind
but for everyone else the world left with you"
i fucking hate this shit so much dude holy fuck
i know she made this with good intentions but the assumption that everyone has a mother thats there for them, a brother that's there for them, a friend that's there for them, whatever, is so privileged and tone deaf. what do you guys think
"
the morning after you take your life will be like any other day
your leftovers will sit in the fridge
your car keys in the drawer
and your phone on the charger
except it will have 17 unread messages from your mother
telling you that she was just giving you space
that she didn't want to push
but she's here she's always here
because you will always be her baby
the morning after you take your life
your brother will punch a hole in his wall
but he will never cry because no one ever taught him how
grief doesn't leak out of his eyes
it builds up in his fists
your best friend will sit in your driveway for two hours
because she doesn't know how to walk into a world that doesn't include you
and the world will keep spinning
but not for them for them
time will fold in on itself
for them clocks will stop
your room will stay the same
your laundry will stay unfolded
your bed will stay unmade
like they're all just waiting for you to come home
and the food in the fridge will rot
will throw out the milk then the eggs
then the leftovers but not for weeks
not until they realise you're not just late
you're never coming back your car will stay in the driveway
no one will sell it your shoes will stay by the door
no one will move them your toothbrush
your jacket your scent
all of it will live in your home longer than you ever thought you would
and you'll think you had no one
but you had everyone
you just couldn't see it through the darkness pressed against your eyelids
you just couldn't feel it through the ache that weighed on your soul
the day after you take your life
your teacher will hand back the paper you were sure you failed
the one you almost didn't turn in
turns out you got an A and she wrote in the corner with messy handwriting
"you have a voice I've never seen in someone so young
don't ever stop writing" but you won't be there to read it
you won't know that your college acceptance letter was coming in the mail
you won't know that someone new is about to sit next to you on the bus
and that person would have become your best friend
you won't know that next month
your favourite band is dropping an album that would have made you feel
seen in a way nothing else ever has
you won't know that healing's already on its way
that the things breaking you were about to loosen their grip
that tomorrow might have been the day everything changed
but you weren't there to see it
because you might leave the world behind
but for everyone else the world left with you"
i fucking hate this shit so much dude holy fuck
i know she made this with good intentions but the assumption that everyone has a mother thats there for them, a brother that's there for them, a friend that's there for them, whatever, is so privileged and tone deaf. what do you guys think