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body... it hurts and I can't do it anymore. But its okay... just sometimes, No. I can't. "Can't what!!?"_ you shriek Everything: Its painful to get dressed, coming out from the curled, soft, blankets it hurts my head, eyes, and  body I can't explain why or how. I can't explain my self not anymore. I can't be fake anymore talking **** all the time. I can't hide these feelings. I'm scared. not knowing where I am blinded of where I'm going, doing my best to cover all this chaotic mess with a smile, the smile everyone exclaims they love so dearly. A smile just to get me out the door and through the day. And Why And  How !!! How do these **** Lovely Beings see all this good, all this beauty, hope and fragile kindness.. all this peace and passion. How..! can they see all this, behind that smile.. Telling me these sweet gentle words, words I truly try to believe in! words I forget to believe in words that I find so hard to see, all these wonders people talk of. I get so lost in myself, trying to find these wonderful sweet words of calm seas, and humble peace those words, people exclaim to me. But its Hard and most days.. I just can't. So I'm sorry if I get down and all shades of blue, of lost and scared. But these horrible words: 'I can't' Have Haunted me since forever. those terrible two words.. spinning around in my miserable, lost, mind. Causing my body to hurt so with all these sleepless nights. But its Okay! No worries its Just... at times it hurts so that I look in the mirror and see lost, tired, scared, sad, eyes staring so freighted back at me. Asking why, I could possibly hurt so.. But for now. Sorry, my lovelies that I hurt so Maybe someday, I will truly believe in calm seas and shining peace with radiant skin shinning with blinding passion.
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 11:36 PM UTC
I can't!
body... it hurts and I can't do it anymore. But its okay... just sometimes, No. I can't. "Can't what!!?"_ you shriek Everything: Its painful to get dressed, coming out from the curled, soft, blankets it hurts my head, eyes, and  body I can't explain why or how. I can't explain my self not anymore. I can't be fake anymore talking **** all the time. I can't hide these feelings. I'm scared. not knowing where I am blinded of where I'm going, doing my best to cover all this chaotic mess with a smile, the smile everyone exclaims they love so dearly. A smile just to get me out the door and through the day. And Why And  How !!! How do these **** Lovely Beings see all this good, all this beauty, hope and fragile kindness.. all this peace and passion. How..! can they see all this, behind that smile.. Telling me these sweet gentle words, words I truly try to believe in! words I forget to believe in words that I find so hard to see, all these wonders people talk of. I get so lost in myself, trying to find these wonderful sweet words of calm seas, and humble peace those words, people exclaim to me. But its Hard and most days.. I just can't. So I'm sorry if I get down and all shades of blue, of lost and scared. But these horrible words: 'I can't' Have Haunted me since forever. those terrible two words.. spinning around in my miserable, lost, mind. Causing my body to hurt so with all these sleepless nights. But its Okay! No worries its Just... at times it hurts so that I look in the mirror and see lost, tired, scared, sad, eyes staring so freighted back at me. Asking why, I could possibly hurt so.. But for now. Sorry, my lovelies that I hurt so Maybe someday, I will truly believe in calm seas and shining peace with radiant skin shinning with blinding passion.
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