The quiet onesA Poem by QuietlyCrash
They say you're beautiful,
delightful, loved, appreciated, wise and, important, when you're dead. Until that day they make sure you'll never come back, you are the dirt under their heels. You see it in their smile They only follow to watch you f a l looking for a new target when you're broken They whisper words that cut sharper than any blade you've ever felt They burn leaving embers on your heart and burn marks covering your withering spirit They say you're worthless, stupid, an embarrassment, disgusting, unlovable, and a waste of space, and in the end they've killed You. © 2013 QuietlyCrashAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on May 7, 2013 Last Updated on May 7, 2013 Tags: depression, bullying, suicide, death AuthorQuietlyCrashPensacola, FLAboutHello, so here's the deal. I was placed on this glowing green orb and still trying to figure it all out For the moment most of my writing may be depressing and dark, but that's just because I'm sort .. more..Writing
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