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You look in the mirror
Can't stand what you see.
In your eyes you see the hate
That you've buried conveniently.
You've wiped away the tears too long
It's all breaking you inside.
Your past remedies have failed you before
So what will you do this time?
You could cut it away
Starve for three days
Take another pill
To see if you feel it still.
Numb the pain
So you will feel nothing
And more and more
You hate what you're becoming.
You take a deep breath
As you take a step outside,
Believing people can only see
The faults you try to hide.
You know that you've been here before
Looking over the same ledge.
In the past you've let it break you
Now what will save you from the edge?
You could slash it away
Don't eat for four days
You could swallow some more pills
To see if you feel it still.
Numb the hurt
Until you feel nothing.
But more and more
You hate who you're becoming.
You know that you've
Lost your control.
Will you just watch
As it's taking its toll?
You look in the mirror
Pretend to like what you see.
Wear a fake smile
To hide the pain, conveniently.
Can't stand what you see.
In your eyes you see the hate
That you've buried conveniently.
You've wiped away the tears too long
It's all breaking you inside.
Your past remedies have failed you before
So what will you do this time?
You could cut it away
Starve for three days
Take another pill
To see if you feel it still.
Numb the pain
So you will feel nothing
And more and more
You hate what you're becoming.
You take a deep breath
As you take a step outside,
Believing people can only see
The faults you try to hide.
You know that you've been here before
Looking over the same ledge.
In the past you've let it break you
Now what will save you from the edge?
You could slash it away
Don't eat for four days
You could swallow some more pills
To see if you feel it still.
Numb the hurt
Until you feel nothing.
But more and more
You hate who you're becoming.
You know that you've
Lost your control.
Will you just watch
As it's taking its toll?
You look in the mirror
Pretend to like what you see.
Wear a fake smile
To hide the pain, conveniently.
Literature
loveisamentalillness
You say it is my fault for forcing
you to imprint scars into my flesh
and bones but I can't bring
myself to care.
You tell me I am beautiful,
I release a breath of relief as
I count my rib cage one by one,
swirls of dark purple yellow black
blue red on my thighs, my once
light chocolate skin fading away
to pale.
You demand I do not see him 'cause
then I will leave you and I do not try to
reassure you 'cause deep down
in my gut, I wonder if you are right.
(I miss him and his soft touches-
I did not believe him when he yelled out
I was falling straight into hell but
I know I should have-I could have been
flying to
Literature
The Pain Inside
The Pain Inside
I don't know,
The words to say
But I guess that I will try,
To say them anyway
My poor heart,
Has been broken in two
I can only win,
I've got nothing to lose
Except this pain,
The pain inside me
It's the pain inside,
It speaks to me,
Time after time
It keeps me honest,
It won't let me lie
Because it's the pain,
It's the pain inside me
The days, they go by
I feel so cold,
I don't know why
I see people walking,
Looking so happy,
And I could cry
Why can't this be me?
I resolve that if this ends,
I will always remember where I've been
Because this is the pain,
The pain inside me
It's the pain inside,
Literature
About the death...
...that dare not speak its name
People can (and will) treat you in two ways:
1 - They (mostly your family) will worry about you all the time, not leaving you alone for a second, treating like you're made of glass that can break into a million pieces at any second for numberous of reasons (Let's not say anything bad or sad to her because she may try it again) and they ask you all the time if you're happy and if everything it's ok; when they see you're serious, quiet, contemplative and alone they secretly freak out wondering if you're considering doing it again...
2 - Other people stay away from you as far as they can. They avoid you because
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wow, most of your poetry... it's like you've described all what i'm feeling