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Mariah Feb 2014
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The night you gave up on me


Was the night I gave up on myself
Mariah Jan 2014
The things you write are incredibly beautiful
It shows how much you've been through
And those things on your wrist are beautiful
They show you've gotten through rough times
Even though you got knocked down on the way
But the point is you made it
You made it to this wonderful place
This place where you don't have to be scared anymore
Where you can be you
I'm so proud you're here because without you
There'd be no us
And us means everything to me
Mariah Oct 2013
Please,
Take a day
Walk a mile in my shoes
Tell me how it is
Do you feel the pain or is it only me
Do you feel my soul being ripped out and forced to fake it's still there
Because I do
I feel it every second of everyday
So don't judge me
You don't know how I feel
Or how I walk
Mariah Oct 2013
How
How did I go from having all these friends to none?
How did I go from having so many memories with people to having no one
How did I get to cryin myself asleep every night
Why did I end up like this.
Why am I here
I'm over it
I'm done
Mariah Aug 2013
I don't like memories
Because the tears come easy
And once again I break
My promise to myself for this day
It's a constant battle
A war between remembering
And forgetting.
Mariah Jul 2013
I slit my wrist to ease the pain,
you look at me, and think I’m insane,
my eyes turn red, bleeding my tears,
and still you try to protect me from my worst fears.
Look at my scars then you will see,
why I can’t seem to go around and fake happy,
yet you tell me you love me, that you’ll forget,
for I’ll soon be gone, and I’ll be your greatest regret.
So let me die, broken and scarred,
I can’t deal with life, it’s getting far too hard,
everything’s gone wrong, it’s not worth trying,
so leave me alone because I feel like I’m dying,
I don’t want you to worry,
because my life is ending in a hurry,
I’ll be fine, and happy you see,
for death is what I wished for and soon it will be.
Mariah Jul 2013
I feel like I'm slipping back
But I was happy for so long
This feeling is stronger than ever
That feeling where you can't do anything but fake a smile
because you truly just can't smile
Where you can't just say "I'm fine" anymore
Because that lie only causes tears
Where at the sight of anything sharp all you want to do is tear your skin open with it
Watch the red turn to scars
When you watch your life slip through your fingers
I feel like I'm slipping back..
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