

Music Only Helps So Much "What do you want to be when you grow up?"Music Only Helps So Much by ~brokennxxhearted
A common favorite flavor on the tongues among adults.
The better question, who do I want to be when I grow up?
Nothing as I am now.
The girl in my reflection wears a smile that can not fool me.
And her eyes.
They tell worse truths than I could muster up in lies.
Her eyeliner is smudged, so the bags under her eyes are highlighted with black,
And her frizzy hair frames her pale, almost translucent face.
Her skin is not completely clear, and her nose is slightly crooked.
But despite of these flaws I constantly pick out, she is not ugly.
Still, she is nothing close to beautiful.
I did not al


Unhealed Cure Her face is stretching into a smile.Unhealed Cure by ~brokennxxhearted
Her smile is growing even faster than a Chia Pet.
My heart is breaking.
My heart hurts because I know she only smiles with her own pain.
I want to cry.
Someone must be the strong one here.
She has a disease.
This leaves me.
Depression is not a feeling, she tells me.
She tells me that depression is a life style.
She finds comfort in bleeding.
She says she might want to stop one day.
She's convinced that even if she did, it is still part of her.
I won't be able to understand her until I too press a blade to my skin.
At least that's what she says.
Does she not unde
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Put this in your signature if you or someone you know is fighting, has survived, or has died in a Pokemon battle.
and ohmy, you know my ginabeana!
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check out my poetry, s'il vous plaît.
i'll be sure to stay wary of you, love, to save the pain of once my flame and twice my burn.
im confused already lol