I lied.
I told them to be happy when
I'm most certainly not.
I told them things get better when
I doubt that they ever will.
I told them to always have hope when
I've lost all of mine.
I told them everyone's beautiful when
I feel ugly all the time.
I told them to stay strong when
I'm slowly breaking as days go by.
S.B.
May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 11:16 PM UTC
Stick and stones
may break my bones
but cutting makes me bleed.
The warm red liquid
flows down my arm
it's just the relief I need.
Silver metal
that shines so bright
has become my only friend
So I'll tear
my flesh apart
till the very end.
S.B.
May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC
I slowly die inside
from all the times I've cried.
You look at me
with your beautiful eyes
you look right through me
like I was never alive.
I am invisible
I will always be to you.
For some reason I knew
I would always be like
this to you.
I wish you were missin' me
like I was missin' you
but no matter what I do.
I am always dead to you.
S.B.
May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC