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This is for the cutters, the ones with eating disorders, the ones who are bullied, the emo kids, the different ones and the misunderstood ones. I know you all are hurting you have demons you all are fighting everyday some of you cut just to ease the pain while some of you wish to just go away You get talked about and judged for being what everyone longs to be and that is to be yourself 100% not giving a **** who disagrees Some of you are throwing up on purpose to feel pretty by those who don’t see your true beauty some of you do drugs to block out excess noise from the ones who call you nobodies Some of you plan out your suicides because life for you is unbearable some of you hide who you love out of fear that love for the same *** will be unacceptable Some of you cry yourselves to sleep at night while some of you stay up to write songs you write about wanting to make a difference in the world when in reality you already are All some of you have is music and the crazy thoughts inside your head while some of you have no one to lean on other than the pillow on your bed I know every cut, every plan, every purge, and needle in the arm is an escape from your own reality some of you get beaten for no reason at all when all you want is to be loved by somebody You all have one thing in common you are warriors agaisnt the norm you were put here to make a difference to change the world is why you were born This is for the ones who get frowned upon for being nothing but themselves This is to those who struggle with a mental illness and is pressured to be like everyone else This is to those who express themselves in ways no one understands This is to the ones who go after their dreams with encouragement from their favorite bands This is to those with scars on their arms and to the ones whose rib cages show you all are loved by somebody and it could be by someone you don’t even know I know you think your not heard but I got news for you I know what it’s like to be in your shoes and be unsure of what to do I want you to know that I love you I think you are awesome as it gets you are the ones that I look up to when I’m lonely and depressed I care about what you have to say even if what you say is bizarre I accept you for the hearts you have because your hearts show who you really are I care about your well being I want you all to shine I just want to hug each and every one of you and hold you tight as you cry I don’t want you to be afraid of anything I want you to go after your dreams don’t listen to the ******** people say because what they say say means nothing anyways I know I’m only one person but please believe me when I say you guys are all I think about when I’m writing my poetry everyday I want to be your voice for those who are afraid to speak I want to be your encouragement until your strong enough to be on your feet The world is a scary place for those who are considered misfits but in the scary place we call a world is where magic happens if you search for it You are never alone on this journey I am here for you till the very end I’ll be here until God calls me home and I promise to always be here to hold your hand
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:36 PM UTC
A Letter For The Misunderstood
This is for the cutters, the ones with eating disorders, the ones who are bullied, the emo kids, the different ones and the misunderstood ones. I know you all are hurting you have demons you all are fighting everyday some of you cut just to ease the pain while some of you wish to just go away You get talked about and judged for being what everyone longs to be and that is to be yourself 100% not giving a **** who disagrees Some of you are throwing up on purpose to feel pretty by those who don’t see your true beauty some of you do drugs to block out excess noise from the ones who call you nobodies Some of you plan out your suicides because life for you is unbearable some of you hide who you love out of fear that love for the same *** will be unacceptable Some of you cry yourselves to sleep at night while some of you stay up to write songs you write about wanting to make a difference in the world when in reality you already are All some of you have is music and the crazy thoughts inside your head while some of you have no one to lean on other than the pillow on your bed I know every cut, every plan, every purge, and needle in the arm is an escape from your own reality some of you get beaten for no reason at all when all you want is to be loved by somebody You all have one thing in common you are warriors agaisnt the norm you were put here to make a difference to change the world is why you were born This is for the ones who get frowned upon for being nothing but themselves This is to those who struggle with a mental illness and is pressured to be like everyone else This is to those who express themselves in ways no one understands This is to the ones who go after their dreams with encouragement from their favorite bands This is to those with scars on their arms and to the ones whose rib cages show you all are loved by somebody and it could be by someone you don’t even know I know you think your not heard but I got news for you I know what it’s like to be in your shoes and be unsure of what to do I want you to know that I love you I think you are awesome as it gets you are the ones that I look up to when I’m lonely and depressed I care about what you have to say even if what you say is bizarre I accept you for the hearts you have because your hearts show who you really are I care about your well being I want you all to shine I just want to hug each and every one of you and hold you tight as you cry I don’t want you to be afraid of anything I want you to go after your dreams don’t listen to the ******** people say because what they say say means nothing anyways I know I’m only one person but please believe me when I say you guys are all I think about when I’m writing my poetry everyday I want to be your voice for those who are afraid to speak I want to be your encouragement until your strong enough to be on your feet The world is a scary place for those who are considered misfits but in the scary place we call a world is where magic happens if you search for it You are never alone on this journey I am here for you till the very end I’ll be here until God calls me home and I promise to always be here to hold your hand
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders WRITTEN ON: November.6,2013 Wednesday 1:09 a.m.
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:36 PM UTC
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