Yesterday I felt like dying. Always being put down. Always feeling as if I wasnt good enough. Never knowing I was better. Fighting back to make them see. Im better than you think. The blade was my sweet relief. No one knew. No one saw. My blood flowing down the drain. My heart wanting to give up. The pain my only help. Today I smile big when you see Im still here. Your words coming back. The pain as fresh as the day you spoke those words. I hide behind this smile. Show Im better than you thought. Ive made it through your torture. I survived. Though your words stick with me. Your actions still engraved. You thought you were bringing me down. Instead you pushed me up The blade still my sweet relief. No one knows. No one sees. My blood floeing down the drain. My hearts not giving up. This pain is NOT my end. -psycho R.I.P to those who didnt survive and congratulations to those who did. You proved them wrong and fought the fight. Dont let them bring you down
Posted on: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 04:40:10 +0000
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