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Who will stand
For the girls with broken hearts
And too much make-up and too-short skirt
Who cry for something better
Than petty drunk - 'it was just one night' - love
Who will scream
For the whisky breath boys
Who broke hearts to hide
How scared they really are
That you'll find out who they really are
Who will fight
For the skinny girls obsessed with numbers
Never quite low enough
And they want shoulder blades and pelvic bones
And beauty and disgust
Who will speak
For the kids who stay silent
And hide bruises under pretty clothes
With smiles that break your heart
When you look into their eyes
Who will reach
For tobacco-breath girls
With combat boots and a fuck off glare
To hide nightmares from the past
Because no one will get close again
Who will smile
At the ones with tear stained cheeks
And long sleeeves all year 'round
Who are told it's 'just a phase'
When they know that they are dieing
And destruction will be cause of death
For the girls with broken hearts
And too much make-up and too-short skirt
Who cry for something better
Than petty drunk - 'it was just one night' - love
Who will scream
For the whisky breath boys
Who broke hearts to hide
How scared they really are
That you'll find out who they really are
Who will fight
For the skinny girls obsessed with numbers
Never quite low enough
And they want shoulder blades and pelvic bones
And beauty and disgust
Who will speak
For the kids who stay silent
And hide bruises under pretty clothes
With smiles that break your heart
When you look into their eyes
Who will reach
For tobacco-breath girls
With combat boots and a fuck off glare
To hide nightmares from the past
Because no one will get close again
Who will smile
At the ones with tear stained cheeks
And long sleeeves all year 'round
Who are told it's 'just a phase'
When they know that they are dieing
And destruction will be cause of death
Literature
contemplating suicide
this was us.
discussing what we should do with a suicidal girl.
me: 'contemplating suicide is a lot more common than you think.'
you: 'it is?'
me: 'yes, it is.'
and then the moment slid by without further notice
this was not too strange to me
because i knew you were not depression's friend
not even depression's acquaintance.
sometimes, i doubted that you had ever met it.
[but then i remembered that you are human, and the happiest ones keep the best facades]
i knew we both had facades
yours infinitely better than mine, most of the time.
but you had no need to hide your years of being alone
you always had a new person, fresh f
Literature
Lost without you
Lost
my arms wrapped around me
holding myself so tightly
rocking back and forth
missing your touch
trying hard to imagine
that you are still here
without you
Literature
Panic
It starts out with this nervous, tense feeling, and suddenly this part of your mind notices that you're shaking. Your chest is being squeezed tight, and you can't suck in enough air, no matter how hard you try, so you fill your chest up with as much air as you can and bring it in, harder faster. Your mouth dries up, but there's no spit to moisten it with, and black spots show up over your vision. Every muscle is screaming to run, but they won't work right, so you just tense up even more, and now the world starts to spin around and you're not even sure which way you would run if you could.
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Inspired by a poem by KingDuncan.
I really can;t write at the moment. School is stressing me like crazy and I'm just trying to catch up and keep afloat.
Inspired by a poem by KingDuncan.
I really can;t write at the moment. School is stressing me like crazy and I'm just trying to catch up and keep afloat.
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i'm envious. i have tryed to write someting similar to pretty much everyone of those and failed miserably. you have amazing talent. i just hope that possibly one day i could maye write something this good.
!!! amazing !!!
!!! amazing !!!