We're all skin and bones,
Some just hide it better.
Don't listen to society,
You needn't be a feather.
You needn't be so tan,
That your skin feels like leather.
Don't fuck up your life,
Just so others feel a little better.
Don't rip yourself apart,
Just to find out what's so wrong.
Don't let yourself be down,
To keep yourself in place.
Let your destiny guide you,
You'll come out in one piece.
Someone loves you,
Put your mind at rest.
You're better when you're at your best.
YOU ARE READING
Mistaken
PoesíaA book of poems about the LGBT, depression, selfharm, suicide, freedom, and society.
