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Tears flow like silent waterfalls

Smile bravely for those who need it

Depression hiddes behind my smiles

Deep in thought I cry

Torturing my soul with ravenous hateful things

Deep in depression I die

Eyes spill over gently still

Eyelashes wet, covered by hateful staining tears

Closing to hide the pain

Eyes shine bright like suns

Blade slices, chair falls away, pills swallowed

Eyes go dull and dark

Tragedy stains her vulnerable mind

Hateful unspoken thoughts, swirling and driving mad

They find her lifeless corpse

Awaken, a new day approaches

Look in the mirror, fake smile intact

No one suspects she’s depressed

Silent thoughts crumple her knees

Tears stain her face but a smile’s intact

No one suspects a thing

Skin like paper, torn, cut

Never too deep for they need her

They don’t suspect a thing

I have loved and lost

It is better not to have loved

Than loved and lost hope

Love is happiness and sadness

Joy, hate, tears, laughter, arguments and compromises

Love is you and me

You are my only savior

Tears stain my cheeks, blades cut me

You take away the blades

The world is a blur

They call me antisocial, label me too

I’m just tired of depression

Can’t tell light from dark

Light is blinding but so is darkness

I’m blind to the world

Mouth shut, saying no words

Smiling through the pain, not drawing attention

Mouth frozen in a smile

No one knows how hard I try to be here

How hard I fight, how tough I really am

No one knows what kind of person I am

No one knows how long I’ve kept this act up

Depression lingers on my shoulders still

Silent, terrible and cruel it lingers

Quiet and persistent it gets stronger

Feeding on my lies, fears and weaknesses

Days blur together, turning into weeks

Terror grips my heart and I reek of fear

Still here, still breathing, fighting my monsters

They get stronger with each day that goes by

Monsters persistent, I’ve reached my limit

Fighting too hard, I was strong far too long

Mind muddled by fear and hate I find it

Razor blades against my skin cut down deep

Holding back for those I love, they need me

Bandage my cuts and carry on smiling

No one suspects I’m depressed, smiling, hiding

Pain sears my thoughts but I continue on

Even If I can't

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 23, 2014 ⏰

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