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Autumn Jan 2019
Pain does not derive from strangers, but from those you thought were friends.
Autumn Nov 2018
Give yourself the value you see in everyone else for once
Love yourself the way you want to be loved
Praise yourself the way you praise your friend
Be proud the way you are of your little sister
Respect yourself the way you respect your God or Idol
Learn to Love Yourself the way you deserve it
You are not less than anyone else
You are everything
Autumn Nov 2018
life is passing by,
am i living it?
am i leading it?
am i a passerby in my dreams?
am i a spectator to the ambitions of a ghost?

life is slipping into the sunset,
have i enjoyed my accomplishments?
was i truly in the moment whilst trying to be?
did i let the depression overpower the happiness?

Will I get everything I wanted and continue to feel this way?
It is one thing to be depressed while working for a goal, but when you get that goal and are still depressed what does one do then?
Autumn Nov 2018
A beautiful smile empowers infinite possibilities
and hides minuscule imperfections.
Autumn Nov 2018
Depression is the reason you think I am so successful.
I am never good enough.
My grades are never perfect enough
My weight is never low enough
My comments are never witty enough
My photographs are never the best
My poems are never decent
My life is meaningless unless I create massive change.
My life is disposable with each second that passes.
And that is why you think I am such a success.
How odd it is for people to compliment you and be jealous of some things when you youself only do these things because of your depression?
What a conundrum.
How odd it is to inspire another when you are the biggest disappointment you know?
How odd it is to have someone give your life value when you cannot?
Autumn Nov 2018
It is a shame, I know a million incredible women whose self confidence is that of a fly.
I see her and she cannot embrace her blackness. I know her and she cannot accept herself.
I love her and she cannot love herself.
I am friends with her it is the first time she feels accepted.
I read her powerful message and her power is stripped from her hands.
Each her is unique and powerful and beautiful and amazing and ******* it the saddest hung in life is to not embrace who you are.
And ******* it I refuse to let another incredible women be broken down by society’s demand for appearance.
The hers are loud and proud and we will be the change.
Because I am her,
You are her,
And we will prevail.
Autumn Nov 2018
Thank you for believing in me when I thought I was a joke.
Thank you for loving me when I could not love myself.
Then you for embracing my personality and heart and voice.
Thank you for accepting my identity as I am.
Thank you for claiming I am enough when I feel anything but such.
Thank you for finding value in my life where I see none.
Thank you for seeing beauty in a dying shell.
Thank you for keeping me here even when I wish I was not.
Thank you for giving my words power when I thought they had none.
Thank you for recognizing me.
Thank you for allowing my tears to fall and not make me feel ashamed.
Thank you for everything.
To those who know my true self
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