The Girl Next Door
I was always just the girl next door
You never knew anything more
Never knew the darkness I befriended
Or how much I wished my life had ended
I was the girl who was flawless
Always on the top of the class
I was the girl who was kind and cautious
I wasn’t wild, but I was stuck at an impasse
I was told I was beautiful every day
But I just couldn’t see myself that way
I run from situations that frighten me
But I cannot avoid the girl in my mirror
I run from my issues; all I do is flee
And as I’m running, reality becomes clearer
I feel overwhelmed, hopeless, and tired
I cannot perform, and I’m uninspired
I lack motivation
And I have no aspiration
I feel like I’m a river run dry
And I cannot begin to understand why
So why does my body go on
And why does my heart continue to beat
When I know all hope is gone
When getting out of bed is a feat
The darkness of depression has enveloped me
And I don’t know how to set myself free
I still run from situations that frighten me
But I cannot avoid the girl in my mirror
I run from my issues; all I do is flee
As I’m running, reality becomes clearer
I feel overwhelmed, hopeless, and tired
I cannot perform, and I’m uninspired
When getting out of bed is a chore
When I can’t seem to believe in anything more
When all this weight is crushing my soul
How can I play my role
Despite the struggle that rages within
I get up and go through the motions
I rise from my bed and let the fight begin
And some days I even feel positive emotions
But my doubts and self-loathing come back every time
And I’ll just keep saying that I’m doing fine
I still run from situations that threaten me
But I cannot avoid the girl in my mirror
I face my issues; though sometimes I flee
As I stop running, reality becomes clearer
I feel overwhelmed, hopeless, and tired
But I’ll put forth effort when I’m uninspired
My issues never went away
But I decided that I would stay
I’m still fighting a war that’s in my head
Sometimes I still want to be dead
But I no longer sit back and let my depression happen to me
I fall down every time I try to fight
But I no longer endulge my destructive tendencies
And I now strive to improve with all my might
I fight tooth and nail to stay alive
I’m learning to live while I survive
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