Don't go ahead blaming her.
You didn't go through what she has gone through,
You didn't have streams to cry,
You didn't have a demon to hide,
You didn't have to detach arrows from your heart,
You didn't have to self-aid an awful wound,
You didn't have broken wings to fly,
You didn't have to sew your wings to your soul,
You didn't have to try multiple times and injure yourself by doing so,
You didn't have to fall in a pitch dark hole,
You didn't have to repeat a battle over and over again and everytime you lose,
You didn't have to tip toe through sunshine so it won't notice you and throw you in the shade all alone,
You didn't have to survive a quest to find the keys of all the sealed doors,
You didn't have to hold your breath while sinking in the depth of your sorrow,
And you certainly didn't have to stitch your mouth to a wide (fake) smile while you're dying to sob.
So please don't go ahead blaming her for all the depression she tries to mask.
You can't blame her,
For all you know that she's a prisoner in her own head,
But you don't know the struggle she goes through while she's sitting by herself. . .
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Chaotic Tranquility
Poetry#232 in deep : 8/7/18 #37 in my youth : 8/7/18 |°°°°| She slept on a fluffy cloud and covered herself with the night sky . Then layed her head upon a thousand of shimmering stars . The moon serenaded her with a tranquil...