"I don't know how to say
That I'm not okay
So I fake my smiles
But they don't stretch as far anymore
My attire consists of blue jeans and long sleeves
But they don't know what it means
I always wash my sheets
So the blood never meets the people's eyes
Lies spill out of my mouth more often
Because it's easier than saying I'm broken
And that their best friend is being used up like a token
I can't say that I'm not ok
That I don't wanna be here today
So please just go away
It's not safe for you to stay
Cause I'm a ticking time bomb
And one day
I'm going to explode
And I don't wanna hurt you."
-r.b
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-Your very own broken girl💜
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Midnight wonders
Poesia•Exulansis: the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it •Sciamachy: a battle against imaginary enemies, against your own shadow. •Eccedentesiast: a person who fakes a smile For some people...
