When the hope around me crumbled
and the sky seemed to sink...

If I must love one,
why'd it have to be...

I dream a dream
too far fetch of reality...

I stand in the present
but the future taints my mind...

The obsession for a body full of grace
matches the reconstructions for the flawless face...

--when reading this, imagine the song "Hush...
Hush little girl...

The blood pouring from my wrists,
the burns mutilating my skin...

An overweight girl taught by all,
scales are judgement of beauty...

Don't Ever Get Aim,
Repetive Message Pops Up...

I am the daughter of God
and I believe that thoroughly...

Just another teenage depression poem lol----
The flames from my soul...

For Shaun
I didn't want to fall in love...