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 Feb 2016 Creepstar
1487
I'm so tired of dreaming of you,
dreaming that you've fallen in love with someone new.
breaks my heart every fuxking time
Don't give your heart to a broken girl
You'll have to see all her flaws and madness
You'll see nothing but all her tears
You'll hear nothing but silence
She'll waste all your time without talking
Loving her will not be worth it.
 Feb 2016 Creepstar
RisingUp
Mental
 Feb 2016 Creepstar
RisingUp
A documentary watched
Displaying the lives of the broken
The tortured

We are able to understand physical abuse
But mental abuse,
Is pushed to the side

And so the mentally ill ride this never-ending tide
Of stigma, misunderstanding, misinterpretation

You broke your leg? Get a cast at the doctor's.
You have a sore throat?  A quick strep test will work.
A voice in my head tells me I'm not good enough and shouldn't eat....

Asking an average person gives you the average answer,
What? How can you not eat? That makes no sense.
And thus you're pushed behind a fence.
Dealing with your thoughts and flaws internally
As you fade for what seems like the rest of eternity

For most, it's impossible to comprehend
How one could hate themselves so much
That they'd rather be thin, or smart, or pretty,
or else have their life end.

Depression, schizophrenia, anorexia nervosa
Bipolar disorder, bulimia, obsessive compulsive disorder.
Diseases of the mind
Cures which dedicated people are trying to find.

Yet until then they live with these conditions
And people's misconceptions

But if just one person lends a listening ear
A non-judgmental interaction,
They can provide help to many far and near.
 Feb 2016 Creepstar
Sheldon Brown
Seven months times, I gave birth,
My baby died in me, I shed tears,
Because it really hurts,
Blood flew down in the middle of the street,
Because I was a fool for love,
My thoughts I kept discrete,
Smoke my ****, talk to the dead,
Because I was a reckless girl,
With a low mind in my head,
Physical abuse, being treated like a trash,
I tolerated it too long,
But now my feelings are crashed,
My life is now gone, I have now reached the end,
It was a horrible journey,
No lover, no baby, no friend,
I drank the poison; my breath is getting low,
Eventually I will die,
Not fast, but very slow.
I wrote this poem based on an incident i saw......Very sad
 Feb 2016 Creepstar
Styles
doubt
 Feb 2016 Creepstar
Styles
Watch out for weak-minded people
that pray on the weaker,
to feed their hunger
for self esteem.
to build them-self up
to be something they are not
for they lack human nature,
rely on selfishness
to guide their decisions.  
The lead people  to dead ends
just so they can advance
they hate change and
unless its their improvement
these people will drain you
there thoughts will consume you
and soon you will be a shadow of your existence.
 Feb 2016 Creepstar
Chloe Zafonte
People will treat you depending  on how you present yourself .So don't go crying when someone  gives you what you deserve.
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Thunder lit the lake
In the blackness of the Night
To see the Earth glow

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