Have you ever just laid on your bed and just cried?
Cried because you're ugly, because you're not good enough.
You counted all your flaws from head to toe to punish and feel worse about yourself.
Cried because the comments people blurt out, actually hurt you're feelings.
Cried because your family is dysfunctional, but you're just a kid and you can't do anything about it.
They tell you to stop complaining.
You don't want to be a burden, so you bottle it up.
Around people you're the happiest Ray of sunshine.
But nobody knows that you're your own enemy,
And that you just sit in bed and cry.
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Depression and Suicide Quotes and Poems, Book 2!
PoetryBook number one is found on my profile if you'd like to read it before you read this one (highly suggested).
