Historias de Societykilledtheteenager

Hey Fuckers! It's your local sleep deprived, anger issues, local weird freak show, who spends most of their time online. I'm nonbinary so please respect that. Unlike society, people on the internet accept me, so fuck society! Tw: Cursing, Mentions of blood and gore.

Part 2 of of my original poetry book The Monsters Inside My Head

Depression: feelings of severe despondency and dejection.//Beauty: a combination of qualities, such as shape, color, or form, that pleases the aesthetic senses, especially the sight.//... That is what society is,... based on beauty. We are all just copies of each other... in a little or big way. We are all held to standards by society. When I look into the mirror... I see a tall nerd that has big glasses ombre hair and I am not what they want. Society wants a utopian girl//skinny, white and short girl... I am not her//...I want to be her.// I am not based on society so I have to become perfect. There's a girl in my school who is popular but with light tan skin and long wavy brown hair short. She is also ideal, she also a utopian girl. Not many people know this but many teens are not happy because society doesn't like them,... all though you see us smile most of them are fake. Many teens are depressed 8 out of 10 teens who commit suicide,... 1 in 12 teens had attempted suicide,... and 1 in 6 teens had made plans for suicide. It's not rare. I am the 1 in the 6,... I am the 1 in the 12... So are two of my other friends... We have all had our fair share... of depression / sadness / loss / and anger we all suffer differently. I all ways thought I was fat... Society is sick...They make us think things that aren't true... "I'm laughing... I'm crying... It feels like I'm dying..."

a locked door a cold room isolation and solitude but how do the people in Lilley Flower young adolescent mental health unit cope with coming to terms with their demons and learning how to cope...

This is a poem I wrote

Apparently It's Wrong For People To Have Problems

A girl who was bullied and beaten then happens to go through many events. The moral of the story is that words hurt more than you think.

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