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picture it: two girls, hand in hand. picture the first as a happy girl, vibrant even. she laughs and jokes constantly, gives compliments, and offers support. always the shoulder to lean on, and has the nice remarks when you need them. she walks for you, acts for you, always sees your problems for you. never gives up until there's a smile on your face. she's got her problems, but she would never show it on hers. she's invincible and you can see it too. now see the second girl: she's fragmented, split constantly. always screaming against a box of glass no-one bothers to turn their head towards. imagine the piercing of the cries, the depth of her voice. the night accompanies the softness of her face and the rivers of her tears. her chest digs deeper inward and the weights on her body crush her harder than she thought was possible. she wonders if it all will eat her alive, and not one person will notice her absence in the world. would you believe me if i told you both girls were the same? would you realize that the girl who's fierce, bright, and always strong is screaming for someone to notice she isn't?
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 2:20 AM UTC
a tale of two bodies
picture it: two girls, hand in hand. picture the first as a happy girl, vibrant even. she laughs and jokes constantly, gives compliments, and offers support. always the shoulder to lean on, and has the nice remarks when you need them. she walks for you, acts for you, always sees your problems for you. never gives up until there's a smile on your face. she's got her problems, but she would never show it on hers. she's invincible and you can see it too. now see the second girl: she's fragmented, split constantly. always screaming against a box of glass no-one bothers to turn their head towards. imagine the piercing of the cries, the depth of her voice. the night accompanies the softness of her face and the rivers of her tears. her chest digs deeper inward and the weights on her body crush her harder than she thought was possible. she wonders if it all will eat her alive, and not one person will notice her absence in the world. would you believe me if i told you both girls were the same? would you realize that the girl who's fierce, bright, and always strong is screaming for someone to notice she isn't?
would you notice?
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 2:20 AM UTC
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