Hollow sunken-in eyes
Ripped and tattered old dress
This young girl
Was really in a mess
Empty soul
Lifeless, but not yet dead
Empty mind
Muffled by the pills in her head
Felt she couldn't do it
Every day was a strain
Hard to bask in the sunshine
When all you see is rain
All hope shattered
A tearful last goodbye
Went up to the roof
To see if she could fly.
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Meet Miss Perfect Izzy. A girl who's always well. Her face is like the sunshine. But the inside burns like hell. Meet Miss Perfect Izzy. With skin a perfect white. Except under that bandage.
I'm standing on a bridge, I'm waiting in the dark, I thought you'd be here, Not looking in the park.
Shadows all around me. As I slip into the dark. The fragility of my mind. Relays the state of my heart. I know I can't carry on like this,. Every day is a war. I used to want your company.
He got his way. Somehow, some way, Liam convinced my parents to bury me in Rathduff, where my three remaining grandparents lived. He knew I'd love to be away from the bad memories.
She wears a mask upon her face. She hates those inevitable judgements. All she wants is to find a place.
She never realized how much she hated herself until she stopped talking. She told herself that she had nothing of value to say and that nobody wanted to hear her. So she stopped.
I feel the cold, Biting my skin. I feel the frost, Freeze everything. The dried up tears, No longer fall. As if the pain, Weren't there at all. The sticky blood, Seeps out my side.
One bad day in a bad week at the end of a bad year, Sat alone in an empty flat with an empty bottle of beer.
@nikujagagirl @TommyWalsh @naaviie thanks so much guys, I was in a but of a depressed mood yesterday 💜
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