She's beautiful....
She's beautiful like a flower blooming for the every first time in spring.
She's beautiful....
She's beautiful like looking at a perfect sun rise every time you wake up.
But the beautiful are always damned in some ways....
And so she's crazy.
If we were to ever be together it would be Harley Quinn, and The Joker all over again.
She's complicated.
One day it's as easy is hello, and the next it's more complex than solving a rubix cube.
She's in distress.
Shes in distress like the U.S. Economy right after the stock market crashed in the 1930's, and she doesn't ever know when the great depression will end.....
She's lost.
She's in the middle of an empty highway, with no map or cell reception, no one to ask for directions or a ride, and no idea how the hell she'll ever get home.... because she doesn't know who home is yet.....
Because she's indecisive.
She can lead you on with maybes, and what it's forever.... because she'll never really know what she wants. Even if deep down something is telling her it will never be you.
She's beautiful, yes... but she's broken.
I know it's a leep of faith, but I'll stick around in hopes that one day... I can fix that.
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Quotes and Poems On Depression and SelfHarm
PoetryQuotes, Poems, Poetry, Short Stories, Songs, about Depression/Suicide/SelfHarm. Some might not be about depression, suicide, ect.... but I might just be proud of something I write and want you all to read it. Highest Rank #67 In Poetry :0
