Your mind is a battlefield
you're fighting
each and every day
to make it out alive
from the tauntless haunts
of your own fucking mind
And everyone thinks
you are fine
when in reality
you can't fucking breathe
Because you are drowning
in the endless winter
that your thoughts created
those biting cold
and freezing nights
that don't seem to have an end
but tell me;
who's going to win
in this war
that you are having
with yourself?
You are the hero
of your own story,
not the villain
no matter
how much it feels like it.
You are the one
that will rush in
to save you,
the one who will dodge
the bullet aiming
straight to your brain.
You are the salvation
that you are searching for.
I have finished season 2 of 13 reasons why hence the video attached. If you haven't watched it or read the book, I recommend doing so XD hit me up if you did or do XD
Also if you are someone struggling with anything similar, stay strong, you got this.
Thanks for reading this
Xoxo
Amalia
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Midnight Thoughts (Poetry)
Puisi" Poetry doesn't have to rhyme, it just has to touch someone where your hands couldn't " Poems reflect our souls & personally I find that terrifyingly incredible. #34 in poem 30.05.2018 #123 in poetry 04.06.2018 #40 in thoughts 29.05.2018
