What happened? To my little girl that would run around screaming of laugher we without a care in the world? What happened, to the girl that would look at someone and find the best in them within a second? What happened, to the girl that would wear bright colors and her heart on her sleeve with polka dots to match? That girl. She left. Because she couldn't handle everything that was being thrown at her. That girl left, because she was too deep in depression without even her parents noticing because they thought she was "tired". That girl, was treated horribly and taken for granted and sad. Always sad! And what did anyone, anyone at all, do about it? Nothing. They did absolutely nothing. Why? I couldn't tell you but all she could think was no one cared if she self harmed. No one would care if she left and never came back. No one would care if she screamed at the top of her lungs because she knew that no matter how loud she screamed, no matter how hard she tried to make people understand, no one would care. So, she self harmed. She ran away. She screamed, cryed, whined, because she thought no one would cared. And everyone cared. She couldn't understand she meant everything to some people and she let them go because she payed more attention to the hate and the sorrow instead of focusing on those who really truly cared about her well being. She turned out to be the one taking others for granted
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Quotes Beyond Belief
PuisiA collection of original quotes, poems, rants, etc. Enjoy my creative outlet for depression and humanity hoping to make a difference in the world