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The girl Was all alone She cried inside And hid behind Her tears that Blinded her
Almond Eyes, searching for a piece of herself, in a round-eyed town. Her identity uncertain,
acceptance something i loathe for deep within needing closure but still unsure what i endure see my core is not strong i stay bewilding myself more self acceptance i assure too tall too wide
When I was young, Had I heard your voice, I'd have said, You were a queer. Someone said, That in the Bible, Those like you were bad. Those like me were good.
Dear Black Girls,
[ear] Music paints the scene when nothing is sung I need no drums, Just the steadily unsteady beat of my pulse [heart]
I have always looked like this.
A state of allowing. I like the idea of being pleased in all the ways that excite my senses. Vibrant colors and beauty all around brings joy to my eyes and awe to my atmosphere.
Dull Shrub weaping of blandness no water can help you thrive like your sisters weak roots with no identity I've tried to replant you in the same brittle dirt that rejected you
Of course you are not perfect, but why do you fret? There are many more important reasons to find yourself upset. You could be greedy, coniving, full of deceit, turning a blind eye
It's true what they say- you're a bit of a troublemaker. The good news is you have good intentions. You're very curious and love testing the limits of things. Your tsundere personality fluctuates depending on the
Dear Bulimia, Look, I'm glad you came in and put your feet up, (on my brand new coffee table...), but I'm afraid now isn't really a good time, I'm afraid there's no such thing as a really
Have you ever heard the mockingbird sing? For the first few seconds of its sweet song, I always believe it to be a Cardinal
What a strange being you are. God knows where I would be If you hadn't found me Sitting all alone in the dark. I bow down my head With sadness in my eyes. Arms wrapped around me
You're down because you've been changing in ways you had never hoped nor planned The years have gone by and as you look back you scrutinize your mistakes that you can't stand
I found that life gives you certain battles to fight Doesn’t give you a weapon to defend yourself but expects you to do alright Attacking you in the day, while terrifying you at night
Do i look like a person who is two faced? Do i look like a person who lies? The mind tends to grasp the looks of someone By their beauty, Their imperfections .
One that takes stepsOne by oneDay by dayHoping it will rainAnointmentPeaceFreedom of mental purgatory
It is midnight again and I don’t know how to last another minute. I crush my head between my hands and try to squeeze them out, Should I call them nightmares? Should I call them dreams?
how can i stand up straight with the weight of the world on my shoulders how can i stand up straight with no confidence to hold my shoulders back see since i was young i've been trying to make myself smaller
It may have been a Monday evening when you felt your fingertips buzzing at your lips. It was a wind, a gust, of beauty in your anxiety Nail biting eating away at things that do not sense pain.
ash stained mentality worst days got the best of these thoughts branded internally breath in the smoke
Welcome to society, feel free to be who you want to be. But, make sure we like who that person is. Love yourself and your body,
The photos you see of me are not me I wish you could see the me that I see No filters, no captions, no hashtags, just me The truly authentic version of me That Valencia filter cannot disguise
Step 1: Forgiveness Forgive but don't forget I say to myself as if the knives of your words hadn't silenced me earlier, as if in between each letter of forgiveness
Disapproval scorches me Every step I take. I'm not what they want me to be, And it's a feeling I can't shake. I'm not the peppy, bouncy girl Whose smile lights the day.
Life sucks. I’ll be the first to admit that I fucking hate my sad existence. But something I hate more than myself is when people feel the need to call out all of my flaws to me.
Mad She’s a match that’s quick to light that’s not hard to put out. Short tempered, but quick to forgive. Merciful Insecure She’s a puppy in a pack of wolves
A person who is good-hearted and driven.
What is flaw? Is it what makes you different from everybody else? Is it what you lack? Is it your potiential to go further than everybody else? What makes me flawless? What makes me flawless?
Well, I'm sort of shy And I think towards the sky Usually about pi And sometimes in rhyme. Sometimes the way my mind works Even shocks me. Sometimes I say dirty things
its in my lonely that I realize how I am frail and boney how harsh I am to me,how my heart is stony it is in my lonely that I confront my phony masks get dropped and the acting gets chopped
It hurts to breathe and I growtired of beingsplintered ribs can holdno fluttering soulghosts of the past have takenrefuge in vacated space:and my bones creak with their wounded hearts
When did male become synonymous with strong? When did female mean delicate.
I don't have the words anymore. They escape my mind as freely As they once rolled off my tongue. I don't know what happened But somewhere between then and now You took my whole world and flipped it
Seek that which is away from the surface Dig further, refrain to linger on surface Deep across the ocean blue See the beauty and the true Beyond the surface A blank canvas without design
Dear lord forgive me for I have sinned, a girl has a effected where my thoughts have been taken in. Pretty smile and eyes I could stare at for more than just awhile.
Valentines day is a day of love an artificial holiday. Overall I had a great Valentines. And sure it sucks seeing all of the "cute" couples being in love
Beautiful people everywhere, I'm not one of them! I'm not one of them! Beautiful people everywhere, As far as the eye can see. And none of them look like me
Remember that day you felt you could never compare That feeling that life just couldn't be fair Remember the tears that flooded your eyes That feeling that life is a pile of lies
This, Is me. Take a good look because I guarantee your first impression will be shattered in a word or two, Alone. I am not defined.
Reach that limit Watch the birds fly above in complete aw Take the time to move yourself the way the man above planned you to move Just Take That Time!
Like an Eskimo, I wear many layers I am kept hidden away Safe from discovery or attack Each layer represents insecurity I put on more layers I want to stay hidden Unnoticed
I wish that I didn’t have to tell you how beautiful your body is. I wish that the world would shout about the beauty in the map of your skin. The freckles, stretch marks, bumps and scars