Playing pretend
It's all we've done
All is fun
All is happy
but is it really
As we grow up
We grow out of phases
Once we're best friends
A boy and a girl
No longer acceptable
They were happy when they were young
But now
Now they are sad and alone
November longer happy no longer feeling like superman
Thinking nobody cares
When they were small he was her king
She was is queen
Not a care in the world so very happy
Now they care about looks
So distant
Yet so close
Never really talk
What happened to best friends forever and ever
Pretend was no longer
Acceptable
No longer an option
The only pretend is pretending to be
Happy
Pretending not to be continous of scars Of weight
Pretending to be Okay
When really drowning in sadness fear anxiousness and self hate
Finding each other again
A glimmer of shining hope shows through
Then is lost learning the truth
It has been nine years
Just finding who your true friends are
With this help
She labeled self non-binary
He said with their help I like all genders
Just their heart
Becoming friends again made him start recovering from self harm
But still struggling with depression and anxiety
+much more
They started recovery with help from anorexia
But is still struggling with the same
But together got better
In time
Pretend worked for a while
They "weren't" hungry
He "wasn't" in pain
Together they "weren't" sad
Fearfull theyou fucked everything up
Everyone surrounding thought they were okay
But until alone they never showed any emotions
Without anyone asking
Couldn't bring their self to eat it was too hard
If they do
Starting to feel guilty
So throw it up
And don't eat for days
For him trying not to be so fucking depressed
Like a never ending cycle always coming back harder than a concrete wall
Some nights crying to go to sleep
Knowing one day they will have a reason besides the memories
To see each other again and ask
"Are you okay,tell me the truth"
Knowing a lie was coming otherwise
"No, not even close"
"Are you"
"No"
Both rolling up their sleeves a tear rolled down their cheeks
"How long"
They said "5 years" he said " 4 years"
They asked with tears falling "Why"
"I hate my self. I hate this world the people in it are ass holes.I'm a waste of space . I don't want to live any more,im scared to take my life and hurt every body. I am just a fuck up of society."
He asks them
"I'm anorexic that's why I'm so skinny.I'm pathetic I'm guessing you hate me,right."
"No not at all I will help you recover.I promise you don't have to pretend to be okay any more with me.it's going to be okay"
*hugs*
We are strong enough to be done with this
Growing up is hard
It sucks
Sad and broken
Helping each other
Coming out and transitioning as non-binary
Picking up each other's pieces
Putting them back together
Battle scars fading
Getting healthier
After forever they are together again
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