to the girl that dies inside every time, to the girl that wonders why everyday, to the girl that cries alone all night.
we are just alike
in every way-
we feel non-aligned
always detached,
no one understands that
to you temperature is never
warm,
no one notice the strength
in your weakness
the struggle in your walk ,
the veins in your eyes,
they don't understand
the numbness you feel
in the bathtub
or how you have to wake
up so grudgingly
because you have to face
another uneventful day,
it's not understandable
how you have lost faith
how you wish you could love
but you're too much,
too sad, too weak
so you smile
and say
'i'm alright '
every time you're asked if all
is well-
but verily i say unto you,
you are the queens of earth
and you shall inherit
all that loves
and seeps the pain away,
all that bade your tears-
forever, goodbye.
written with love,
aroade.
