Tears of pain roll down my face
With every word you say.
Why must you hurt me so?
I had so much faith in you.
You tore my heart in two,
Stepped on it, bruised it
Now it doesn't beat a thud of joy.
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These are my very thoughts, my deepest secrets , but mostly my stuggle as a 19 year old girl living with Mental Illness. I hope it is inspiring and not too grim.
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