Stuck in a world where you are only important if you are pretty or dieing
Stuck in a world where it feels like no one really cares anymore
Pain is everywhere
Choking on your own words
Its almost impossible so say what you are feeling
Its hard to spit out what you need to say when the lump in your throat is nothing but agony
So instead of facing your fear
You bottle it up
And you wait until the bottle explodes into a million tiny pieces
- Author: blank4 ( Offline)
- Published: October 8th, 2017 15:03
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
Comments1
You've caught that moment so well, I could see those times in my mind, feeling that burning in my stomach too. With my tear from my soul that felt this screaming of pain in these words, I started writing the same and hope that yours will free you again.
Thanks for sharing.
thanks for your input it means a lot!
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