Behind my smile is a hurting
heart, behind my laugh I'm
falling apart. Look closely at me
and you will see, the girl I am, it
isn't me.
I really want to talk to
someone about my thoughts
and feelings but I can't.
All | want to do
right now is cry and
scream and let it
all out because it's
Killing me inside.
Sometimes when I say
"I'm okay"
I want someone
to look me in the eyes,
hug me tight, and say
"I know you're not"
I am bent, but not
broken. I am scarred, but
not disfigured. I am sad,
but not hopeless. I am
tired. but not lifeless. I am
afraid, but not powerless.
I am angry, but not bitter.
1 am depressed, but not
giving up.
"Mental pain is less dramatic
than physical pain, but it is more
common and also more hard to bear.
The frequent attempt to conceal
mental pain increases the burden:
It is easier to say 'My tooth is aching
than to say 'My heart is broken."
C.S. LEWIS, AUTHOR
CZYTASZ
Venting book
LosoweCome here if you need to vent you can vent in the comments and just write your feelings out
