Tell me now
are you embarrassed to be in
Your own skin
Do you cover the scars that you let define you
To scared to just be you
Or do you determine your self-worth with the number on the scale
Do you ever feel so lonely
Like no one will ever understand
The feelings that haunt you daily
That make living a night care
One thing I should tell you
Is that things can get better
And soon you'll be okay
-|s.b|
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the suicide mind
Poetry"and you left me with bad habits like cracking my knuckles and wearing your sweater because the smell of you still lingers. you left me chewing at the skin of my skin on my lips because maybe just maybe if it's gone the taste of you will be too, but...
