everything people find beautiful about me is untrue
at least in my eyes
One boy says he wants to **** the freckles off my face but in reality its skin damage which seems to have engulfed the human race with these girls sitting in sun ovens coming out smelling like a burnt person
why is it in the 5th grade boys didn't like my freckles and now the internet is obsessed with something i hated about myself
why is it that all of my pain turns into someone's romantic story
having a good memory isn't all it's made up to be yes i can remember most wifi passwords i've entered every lyric to a song that i've heard more than 5 times quotes in movies after hearing them once secrets people told me in the 1st grade throwing a flower into the casket of my late grandmother
yes i remember all of these pointless facts maybe i'm good at winning arguments but in reality i use all of this clutter to cover up what i really want to hide not from you but myself
because some things we cannot forgive no matter what we learn over time
us humans have trouble forgetting and then there's this depression i feel every day holding me in bed i feel like i'm trapped in the warmth because when i get up all i expect is disappointment and sadness
do you have any idea what that even feels like? you post all of these stupid depression quotes
when in reality i don't think you understand because if you were REALLY depressed you wouldn't want anyone to know you're hurting
no one could understand the hole in your chest that isn't visible the constant sickness that shows no symptoms
and the idea that you can just "get up and get over it"
there is NOTHING romantic about considering PULLING the wheel in the direction of the water there is nothing POETIC about wondering how much pain you would feel if you cut up the stream, not across the river
there is nothing beautiful about mental illness and no one will understand that
unless they find the day where they're laying in bed and they would rather dream of flying and casting spells on our enemies than dream of becoming someone significant
where in reality its 3:30 pm and you've been asleep for 14 hours
but that doesn't matter does it? because in this fake dream i feel better than my real life
so why not turn the dark world i call being asleep (which is lighter yet than the one i walk in) into an everlasting dream
where one does not have to wake up after 14 hours of nothing and instead stays asleep, in that dark world that will eternally be better
than the one you have been living in all this time