Poems from splitxlip
You say you hate your smile
Your face
Your body
And everything you are
But I don't understand why?
Why the hatred of your body
Is...
I say things would be different
Because if they were
I wouldn't have the constant urge
To rip myself into shreds
And let my nights...
It isn't the way you stare
Or the way you flip your hair
It isn't the way you smile
Or the way you hike another mile
It isn't the way...
Depression is like drowning If you can't swim no one is willing to take one for the team and help you catch some air It's helping others...
Here I find myself
with my head in my hands
and a rush of sadness that hurts me like a title wave
not like anyone understands
I spend...