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I knew a girl in my school once who exchanged the water in her bottle for ***** to blur the sadness she felt inside, even if just for a moment. I knew a boy who I fell in love with but instead of falling in love back he fell into bad habits to fill his empty, dark mind with colourful patterns. I knew a girl who I became best friends with, she wrote horribly sad stories on her wrists because she couldn't afford pen or paper. I knew a man once so heavily institutionalised that he'd rather put himself on his own death row then face the cruel world. I knew a woman in my street, so lonely that she hugged a bottle of wine every night, temporarily comforting herself to sleep until the next morning. I knew a man, so distant you could see space in his eyes if you looked close enough. I know a girl. So within everyone that she can't see herself anymore. Blurred, empty, broke, trapped, lonely and distant she lays there, in her own thoughts, motionless, waiting for someone to know her.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 11:05 AM UTC
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I knew a girl in my school once who exchanged the water in her bottle for ***** to blur the sadness she felt inside, even if just for a moment. I knew a boy who I fell in love with but instead of falling in love back he fell into bad habits to fill his empty, dark mind with colourful patterns. I knew a girl who I became best friends with, she wrote horribly sad stories on her wrists because she couldn't afford pen or paper. I knew a man once so heavily institutionalised that he'd rather put himself on his own death row then face the cruel world. I knew a woman in my street, so lonely that she hugged a bottle of wine every night, temporarily comforting herself to sleep until the next morning. I knew a man, so distant you could see space in his eyes if you looked close enough. I know a girl. So within everyone that she can't see herself anymore. Blurred, empty, broke, trapped, lonely and distant she lays there, in her own thoughts, motionless, waiting for someone to know her.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 11:05 AM UTC
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