It's quiet, it's 2 AM, and I bet I know what your doing. Your thinking. But what your thinking varies doesn't it? From tears that roll down and no one notices them, or from fantasies you wish would come true.
But why?
Because deep down you know when you think, you cry, and crying makes you happy, because your taking a big look at your life.
This isn't a book, it's just thoughts, it's reassuring that your worthe it, it's telling you that even a stranger can care. Because we've all been there before.
Heart breaks
Self harm
Trust issues
Being left behind
Being replaced
It's all happened but your wondering why does this happen to me?
Well sweetie, I'm here to tell you that maybe there's a reason behind it.
And that one day, no matter how much you doubt it, that it will get better.
XOXO
~countryygirl2001
I'm lost. Broken. And nobody knows. I help people, and when you help people, you don't get help. I couldn't look at myself think how a mess I was. It was too late for me to be fixed. Nobody could help me. I was too deep in it for being saved. I had too many scars and thought. I already had a broken mind. When I tried to kill myself and failed at it, they brought me to a mental facility. There I meet other teens with different stories and each with their problems. The longer I'm here, the more stories I get the knowledge. We come together to tell our stories so that we can move on from what hurt us in the past and what waits for us in the future. We're all strangers, but we're all living in this messed-up place call life. So can we overcome our broken minds.
-2014-