I lie to myself
My head is throbbing in pain,
One more chapter, I said.
I lie to myself each night,
I lie to myself to make myself feel alright,
I lie to myself to make things easier on myself,
But in the end, I show the truth to others,
But I can hardly face it myself,
If I looked myself in the mirror,
I would see a girl with dark circles under her eyes,
I would see that she is so broken,
So utterly in pain,
So I lie to myself,
I lie that I am okay,
I lie that I am stable when in reality I am not,
Sometimes,
I want to cram my fingers into my skin and tear away at my flesh,
Just to feel something, so then I can prove to myself that I am alive.
But since I can't do that,
I lie to myself.
Hoping that one day,
I convince myself.
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A Beautiful Disaster
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