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Tender Heart

Tender Heart

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She was a tender heart, Until she got hurt, People they broke her, And battered her soul, She suffered from depression, And anxiety too, Wasn't quite suicidal, At least no one knew, She didn't try to kill herself, But she didn't care to die, She stopped looking at street signs, And stopped caring about her life, Eating and sleeping, No longer required, At least not until, Her body would expire, Make her pass out, At 5 in the morning, Then she'd wake again, Continuing the torture, She stopped paying attention, To how deep she cut, Hoping one day, Might end the rut, That she was stuck in, And couldn't escape, It's hard to seek help, When you can't see straight, People confuse her, "We need you" they say, But she knew in her heart, The lies that remain, Sliding from their lips, Taking shape of a blade, Cutting they say, Is bad for your health, But those wounds she makes, Are only on her skin, While the scars they leave, Are imbedded within, Deep to her core, She'll never forget,
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A girl has her problems, no matter what happens. There will always be a biological problem with a girl, even if she denies the problem’s existence. She will have your days whenever she is down. Her problems... killing her soul little by little. But she doesn’t always want the death to be apart of her. As she fights her depression, the numbers of scars rising and the blood being lost, Ever-Grace finds herself losing herself. With the departure of her friends companionship and her boyfriend’s love, will she ever be the same ever again? Will she ever be in love with herself like she used to be? With sanity ever be apart of her everyday life like it used to be? Will it come so easily like it once was...? Will anything ever be the same like it used to be or will it ever not? There are so many questions to be answered but nothing that the tendency of being answered. As time passes by with all the stupid emotion, she loses herself. She loses the love for herself that might never return. Or will it? Nothing is guaranteed. Not even the death of me.

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