•Mindscape•
"Be happy," they say.
How can I possibly be so happy?
I've fallen into this tunneling hole of darkness,
the hole that has no bottom, a beginning with no end.
"Be positive," they say.
How can I be positive?
Why should I trust in positive lies,
when the only truth I know is negativity?
"Your beautiful," they lie.
Beautiful?
How can I be beautiful?
Anyone can be beautiful, on the outside,
But have you even looked at what's inside?
Have you looked at the hate?
Have you looked into this angry soul, who will never amount anything whether she tries or not?
Have you looked at the scars that mock me, just more proof, I'll never go anywhere?
"Your just exaggerating, you'll be fine."
If that were the problem, I wouldn't be like this today, would I?
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Perspective│Poetry¹ (Completed)
PuisiShe had raging battles in her mind, in the midst of choosing between dark and light. These are the fragments of the spoils of war, this is the reality she must face, and this is her perspective, of this unfair, unjust, painful world. ---- ❝Her inno...
