My lips are bruised,
tears in my eyes,
but you will never
see me cry.
YOU ARE READING
still surviving
PoetryA collection of poems and diary entries from the diary of a girl with mental illness. These are the words unspoken, the raw reality of fighting against your own mind in the battle for recovery. Some content may be triggering for some readers, partic...
Cry
My lips are bruised,
tears in my eyes,
but you will never
see me cry.
