warrior cats

Fear And shame taking their course through my Body. The natural incentive to throw you away And discard her. 'Cause nothing much was left after they'd had their Way. A delicate destruction with social isolation. I hid my true face, and that girl she Was never the same. 'Cause my friends all have something to show, Some resemblance that makes them feel whole. But there's nothing for me, there's none of my Pain there at all. No peace for this poor Little Soul. The price to be like just somebody else? Inside of me, I surged. Drips down from the sky, Unchanging. Lights inside my house pouring down my screen, Suffocating everything! I'll never be the girl I was once meant To be. I only have the mirror, not the courage to Bleed. No Intervention, no part of protection. There's no way to cope and there's medication. Riding it out is what made me so broken. I don't have the courage to rip Myself open! These marks your soul that left behind. You might think you are healed But touch Rots. Even again, there's still heart inside me. You could never take if nobody was watching.