If I cried, would you be there to wipe them away?
If I cut my wrist, would you be there telling me to stop harming myself?
If I felt ugly, would you be there to tell me I the most beautiful person there?
Would you be there any if I moved?
Would you see the pain I go through and try to understand and help me through it?
Would you be there if I say that my heart represents the rain? Saying it is depressed but oddly calming?
Would you be there if I told you me true feelings?
Would you be there for a depressed freak like me?
Would you be there for a person who feels like she has no one who cares for her?
Would you still think I was datable with all the scars and acne upon my face?
I bet you wouldn't.
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I was thinking about these words as I was coming home from eating and it just spilled out like this. Sorry if it is a little sad. I guess that is how I have been feeling lately with everything. This is about a guy I like.
