Mittwoch, 23. April 2014

Sometimes I really do believe that I just exist because my parents' condom was damaged. That I was just an accident.

I take these pills to make me thin
I dye my hair and cut my skin
I tried everything to make them see me
but all they see is someone that's not me

even when I'm walking on barbed wire
even when I set myself on fire
why do I always feel invisible?
every day I try to lock my past
even though inside I'm such a mess
why do I always feel invisible?

here inside my quiet heart
you cannot hear my cries for help
I tried everything to make them see me
but every one sees what I can't be

Skylar Grey ♥

Mittwoch, 2. April 2014

Frühlingsgefühle

My scars might not be
as deep as others,
but that doesn't mean
I haven't cut.

My weight might not be
as low as others,
but that doesn't mean
I haven't skipped meals.

My smile might not be
fake everyday,
but that doesn't mean
I'm not depressed.

Just because you don't
see me cry,
doesn't mean you know
what I'm going through
and feeling inside.

Never judge a book
by the cover it shows.
You'll never know
what people hide
behind their masks
and every single lie behind
the simple phrase:
"I'm fine."

(anonymous)