I Kept Trying But No One Saw My ScreamsA Poem by Marie A. Mayatumblr inspired
PLEASE HELP ME
I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE I'M TREATING MY BODY LIKE IT'S A WASTELAND AND HE STILL TREATS ME LIKE A GODDESS I CAN'T SEE WHY I'M SO SPECIAL TO PEOPLE WHO DON'T KNOW THE REASONS BEHIND THE SCARS ON MY SKIN TO BE HONEST I DON'T KNOW WHY I'VE BEEN CHOSEN TO BREATHE THE AIR I BREATHE LIFE IS GOOD I KNOW IT IS BUT IT'S HARD TO SEE THROUGH A FROZEN WINDOW I GUESS ONE DAY WHEN I HAVE THE ENERGY TO GET OUT OF BED I'LL DIG OUT THE BLOWDRYER AND THAW THE GLASS BUT FOR NOW I JUST WANT TO SLEEP BECAUSE I'M TIRED OF BEING ME AND I'M TIRED OF LOOSING SOMETHING I DON'T HAVE
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