don't tell me that I'm beautiful
until you've seen the marks
etched on my skin
and the ones on the inside,
one my heart,
that I hide
don't tell me that I'm strong
until you've seen me break down,
fall apart,
time and time again,
and cry until the tears no longer come
don't tell me that I'm a wonderful person
until I shut you out completely
and push you away
because I promised myself
that you were just like the rest
and you'll get tired of me too
don't tell me that I'm lovely
until you've seen what nights are like
and the terror that sometimes possess me
seen me sob and tremble and question "why me?"
until I run out of air
and collapse
don't tell me that I'll get through this
that this is only temporary
until you've seen the inner torment
inside my mind
and the demons that refuse
to be silent
but if you have seen that other part of me
the scars, pain, insecurities, and bitterness
that I hide
the voices that whisper during the day
and scream during the night
the darkness lurking behind my smile
and you still stay by my side
and think me truly beautiful
then maybe....just maybe.... I believe you
Dec 27, 2015
Dec 27, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
don't tell me that I'm beautiful
until you've seen the marks
etched on my skin
and the ones on the inside,
one my heart,
that I hide
don't tell me that I'm strong
until you've seen me break down,
fall apart,
time and time again,
and cry until the tears no longer come
don't tell me that I'm a wonderful person
until I shut you out completely
and push you away
because I promised myself
that you were just like the rest
and you'll get tired of me too
don't tell me that I'm lovely
until you've seen what nights are like
and the terror that sometimes possess me
seen me sob and tremble and question "why me?"
until I run out of air
and collapse
don't tell me that I'll get through this
that this is only temporary
until you've seen the inner torment
inside my mind
and the demons that refuse
to be silent
but if you have seen that other part of me
the scars, pain, insecurities, and bitterness
that I hide
the voices that whisper during the day
and scream during the night
the darkness lurking behind my smile
and you still stay by my side
and think me truly beautiful
then maybe....just maybe.... I believe you