The Whispers Tell More Than the Screams
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I’ve spent so long being strong, acting happy, trying to be
Normal.
Pressure welling up like black
Sludge in my throat in my lungs in my head.
The fake smile falters
The mask begins to slip
But what if they see?
They’ll judge you, scorn you, worthless worthless worthless
STOP.
I am fine and the true me should be seen.
You will never be accepted, never never never
PLEASE.
These voices do nothing to help my character
Only remind me of what I could have done
My father killed himself over money,
And I have his blood in my veins.
Why did you not see? You could have prevented it but you were selfish selfish selfish
ALONE.
I don’t know who the true me is anymore,
Lost in a sea of depression and pills
That stole my feelings and locked them away
You act so unfeeling, like a robot. Why can’t you just reboot reboot reboot?
START OVER.
God do I wish I could.
I wish I could let people in, wish I could throw my mask away
Wish wish wish, but wishing does no good.
There is a perfection to my invisibility
A way that I feel safe.
If I let them in, Will I lose
Me?