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cry for...
the girl who sees fat
in all the wrong places
and wishes for a way
to eliminate it quickly
the boy who strayed
popping pills like candy
nearly drowning in sorrow
and creating a single red line
the girl who feels deformed
no matter what you see in her
how lovely she truly is
she's convinced it's all lies
the boy who has to hide himself
and holds more secrets than you know
but let's me see inside his heart
and stays strong for us both
the girl who just wants love
but keeps doing it the wrong way
she may not see it but i can
and she needs help before it's too late
cry for us, strangers to you
but not to others
for we are the young ones
suffering in silence
begging to be heard
the girl who sees fat
in all the wrong places
and wishes for a way
to eliminate it quickly
the boy who strayed
popping pills like candy
nearly drowning in sorrow
and creating a single red line
the girl who feels deformed
no matter what you see in her
how lovely she truly is
she's convinced it's all lies
the boy who has to hide himself
and holds more secrets than you know
but let's me see inside his heart
and stays strong for us both
the girl who just wants love
but keeps doing it the wrong way
she may not see it but i can
and she needs help before it's too late
cry for us, strangers to you
but not to others
for we are the young ones
suffering in silence
begging to be heard
Literature
Just Like You
The first thing he said was,
"You always wear long-sleeves
and jeans?"
An obvious sign
He has experience
With this.
But with a glance at his arms and ankles,
He was scar-free
He looked me in the eye
Refused to drop my gaze
I was puzzled
But then he slowly pulled up his shirt
Criss-crossing his chest
His collar bone
And shoulders
Were marks of cold nights
Spent so alone
Couldn't help but stare in wonder
Whisper, "You're broken, too?"
As my stomach fluttered,
He replied, "Yeah, just like you."
Literature
reality?
You want me to save
The person you all see;
I'm dying to save
The girl I'll never be.
Literature
Depression
Lay down your right to be human.
Put on a dazzling smile so that no one can see your pain.
You hide it all so well, but underneath your shirt you can still feel the scars.
No one knows what it is like to be you.
Your smile is but one in a billion,
A mask that you wear to ward off the questions.
Your scars are your war paint,
But this is a losing battle.
You are sent to face the demons all alone, though they will never leave your side.
So keep that pretty smile steady,
And don't let one tear drop from those stormy eyes.
Put on your war paint and go out into the world, where your smile makes you just like them.
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it's true what they say...
the people who appear the happiest
are probably the ones in the most pain
I was subconsciously inspired by my best friend's ~BeautifulDisaster011's poem 'Cry for me' Basically I didn't intentionally borrow from it, but I have implications of it in the piece
you should go read it (:
the people who appear the happiest
are probably the ones in the most pain
I was subconsciously inspired by my best friend's ~BeautifulDisaster011's poem 'Cry for me' Basically I didn't intentionally borrow from it, but I have implications of it in the piece
Cry for MeCry for what you've lost. Cry for being five years old, On Daddy's shoulders, On top of the world. Cry for being ten, For Daddy going to war, And crackling phone calls. Cry for thirteen, Missing a Daddy Who doesn't miss you. Cry for the summer of fourteen, Of a first kiss Goodbye. Cry for your very first love, With the girl who would grow up, To be the best man you know. Cry for promises broken, Screaming and shouting, And the worst mistake. Cry for fifteen, And the next love,
you should go read it (:
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I've met a lot of people like these! Your words really do capture the heart of their struggles well done.