She doesn't fear love, no. She just strongly believes she doesn't deserve being loved or cared for.
She doesn't not try, no. She is just underestimated a lot and barely has any motivation left.
She isn't selfish, no. She actually never thinks about herself first.
She isn't lifeless, no. You just need to awake that part of her that has been numb for a while.
She isn't dumb, no. She just has a big heart hidden beneath all that charcoal.
She isn't a liar, no. She is just scared that you won't accept her like for being her.
She isn't born like this; no. Life has shaped her like this as she grew.
She isn't attention seeking, no. She just wants to be hide her sad self.
She's not lazy, no. She just has no energy to live.
She isn't a slut, no. You are just too close minded.
For once, stop talking about yourself and look into her eyes- they say her whole story, which she is too afraid to tell the world about.
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Absent Bridges: Part I
PoetryThis is a compilation of poems written from the bottom of my heart. This has a variety of poems on mental health, young-love, women, young-lust, teen pregnancy, society and disturbed mental health.