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Take a look at me. &. Tell me what you see. Do you see my forceful smile. The smile that hides so many secrets. or. Do you see the tears in my eyes. The eyes that once took into much evil.
Can`t I stop smiling for one second without people wondering what is wrong?.
Just once. I'd like to see you smile. To take the time. And laugh. Just once. To put the work away. No more stress. Just relax. Just once. Can you be content. And love me. For me. Just once.
Wearing a smile. That's been fake for a while. Hiding my pains. Trying to stay sane. Lifting my head up high. So no one can see behind my eyes. Hiding my pains. Trying not to complain.
Just wanna. Break free. Return to. The old me. Just wanna. Go away. Where I may hide. My tear-soaked face. Just wanna. Disappear. Where none shall know. I'm near. Closing in. On the edge.
Every day I wake up with new determination Every morning I tell myself I’ll reach a destination Soon everything will be all right Soon I’ll never lose my smile.
Now you may see me laughing and smiling, now you may think I look happy. But there's so much more behind a smile, so much more than you'll ever see.
Alone I sit here, Empty and cold. The light beckons me; It forces me to be okay. Hidden away; my feelings are, Showing no emotion is how I am. I have to fight to be alive, I have to pretend to care.
She stared at her reflection in the mirror. It suddenly alerted to her all her flaws. A tiny insecurity amongst the image brings the fear of rejection from her friends.
Always an outsider, Always apart. Afraid of over-committing, Of breaking my heart. Forever kept alone, Away from a crowd. Always the quiet one, Never thought to be loud.
Sometimes I silently cry. When you lay on my chest. I cry secretly even though. your at my side. At times I lay silently weeping. Without you even seeing for my little being.
Ode to the forgotten. The once loved. The once cared for. Ode to their lives. Everyday they hurt. While in desperation. For trust, care and love. Ode to their hearts. Torn viciously apart.
#youngwritershousehold. When leaving a friendship. There's nothing to pack. You go as you are. Knife in your back. You walk all alone. No want for sympathy. And soon everyone knows. Through telepathy.
Wall after wall I smack into But keep running Although I'm in two Don't take a break Just keep running Don't worry about anything Stay sharp and cunning Bam.
In the comfort of the night. My tears start to fall. Helpless. An agonizing tearing of my heart. Sadness swallowing me up. Broken. Horrifying hopelessness,. Nothing will ever be okay. Lonely.
Hands shaking. Stomach chearning. Don't want to go. But mom is yearning. No idea how. No idea why. Just go back to bed. Whisper good night. Too bad for me. Stay strong and go. And this time.
An unheard voice Amongst a million known Tries to fit in But is instead thrown She's scared Of Pains return She knows, it'll get better But she's becoming concerned What if she speaks Will there be...
It's that time again, The time when the moon goes down, The time when I need a friend, The time when you hear the wolves howl.
I keep my fears well hidden So the world cannot see What a messed up wreck I have been And all the suffering I have seen I have travelled far and wide Searching for a place to hide Each time...
He woke up early in an empty bed, his fingers all wrinkled like prunes. Trying to shake the song from his head, haunted by yesterday's tunes. The song was a song of hatred.
Another song of mine, I love writing songs, it makes me feel so much better. Don't worry darling you're not insane, don't worry about me, it will all be okay.
You see a girl. You see a smile. You are what some may class as beauty. You see perfection. And you make an assumption. This girl must be happy. A smile the lights up the darkest of nights.
You used to not have a care in the world, I loved how you looked so free. But your spirit gradually began to fall Because of what you saw on tv.
you will never hear another word come straight from my lips but try to listen closely to the echoes in the distance.