I feel everything It’s all rushing back I remember the worst Feelings I’d rather forget
No one understands No one believed No one listened And I was glad they didn’t
Are friends really friendly? Is love really mutual? What exactly do we feel? What exactly do we expect from bonds we create?
I had to shout to be listened to I was hurt and broken I wanted someone to share the pain But all I felt was alone, as always
They called me a loner Spoke ill behind my back I was going down, depression Suicidal thoughts, often, twice a week
4-5 storeys up Afraid of heights but then was confident I wanted to end it I wanted not to feel at all
I thought I could end depression by death They said and I believed it was easier Sat alone, lights off in my room Hoping someone might check up on me
They shouted, “she’s a psychopath” And all I did was ran Head down on my bed, I spoke to my dolls Couldn’t get my eyes dry
Laid hands on me maybe Threats, all I used to hear Safe haven no longer a place Safe haven not a person
Writing from a rehabilitation center All I have are chalks and my wall Too afraid to hand me books and a pen Afraid that I’m really a psychopath, The worst might happen
At least my wall listens My wall writes back I now have nothing to lose Lost everything, everyone when I got here
Relationships are wierd, right? Caring more about sex Forgetting who gets hurt Forgetting how much we spend
Internet photos getting more intimate Girls posting their chests Letting men fantasize about it Like they need an approval
He keeps checking his Ex’s updates Like he needs her back Reminiscing about a broken past A broken girl he turned her into
People driven by lust What they see on Instagram Naked girls posts Claiming it’s a rotten world
Rotten doesn’t start to describe it The rape videos being uploaded Who needs to see that? The world is not rotten, the inhabitants are
Twitter right, We keep throwing shade on people We claim we mean no harm But internet hate is one cause of depression
He tore her skirt because it was too short That she wasn’t descent enough Is tearing it off her making her descent Is that what correction looks like
Lets stop pretending like all is well, Coz it ain’t We are broken, Everything we touch corrodes
I sometimes I start to question We support those fighting for us No to rape, no to murder My dress my choice
Is anyone even listening People are going through depression Suffering in silence Don’t you feel like you let someone down?
It only takes a little love to restore a broken heart I hope it ends We are losing a lot, ourselves Can we move on from all the pain, neglect and depression!?
I hate feeling weak I hate feeling like I need someone I hate feeling like I owe someone happiness I hate feeling like I’m not enough
They leave at the sight of the newest face The biggest bum, the biggest ass Friends change when someone else is around And that fake shit, is super fucked up
I don wanna lose control I don’t wanna act Someone told me that I should matter more to me And I do,
Things change People change Emotions change Time still moves
Doesn’t wait for you to get back up You just have to hurry Doesn’t wait for you to find new love You just have to suck up the pain and move on
This feeling Stressed up on the daily Thoughts going round and round But you still need you
Lately it’s getting wierd People are getting all sucked into the world The pleasures, the luxury, the desires, the lust You trynna be you for you
Chances given to the wrong people maybe Loved the wrong person maybe The more chances I give The more I change, the more it fades
It’s the impact you have on someone No, the impact you have on you Because that’s the only person who won’t change You
Friends leave Friends fall in love and forget Ex lovers move on Mates because extinct
You are worth a million No, a billion,,, Your worth is boundless, countless Your worth is priceless
Don’t let shade thrown on your name Make you feel as you not you People talk behind your back, they always will But the bright thing about that is
They will talk behind your back because that’s where they belong Behind your back
ONE time I decided to try Giving this a wierd chill Still had TWO waits Chances running out THREE times it was all a mess Taking my final straw FOUR a while I thought you’d realize Involve all FIVE senses Figure me out maybe I think Communicate, vocality SIX times it became devious Starting to see another dark side Shuttered all my SEVEN wall mirrors It was some wierd f-EIGHT NINE times I ran tired Grew out of patience with me TEN times it was all clear Had all ten-one chance Choosing not to re-read me Unscripted longest wait
Do you believe in love? Those strong emotions, That urge to be around someone, That intrigue,
Does your heat beat when she calls? Do you smile when she texts? Those late-night conversations, Evenings that create an impact,
Is she the one really though? Do you believe she is? Is she your best friend? Is she your safe haven?
What’s love to you? What fascinates you about love?
Is it the night cuddles? In his arms, you feel safe The masculinity all holding tight onto you? That growl he makes when he moves closer?
Is it those movie nights? That you just get distracted by her eyes She keeps walking up and down with your tshirt on That time that she picks you up and forces you to dance
You smiling right? Do you believe in love? Have you experienced love? That burst of feelings,
Hormones acting out, Her touch gets you all fired up, That feeling when she walks towards you with your tshirt on, Her smile gives you that wierd stomach feeling, It feels like she’s the one. Is she really though?
His voice and cologne turn you on, The way he holds you, Pulls you back in when you want to leave, That forehead kiss, you even forget to open your eyes,
She gets mad a lot right? You can’t seem to contain her It kinda puts you off. The way she just overthinks and reacts, Are you willing to stay? Coz if you believe in love, Then this is what love is all about;
Holding her close when she’s mad, Being there when she’s throwing tantrums, Tantrums you’ll leave her for the girl next door, When she’s being wierd and breaking stuff, Let her beat your chest, Coz at the end that’s where she’ll lay her head on.
Be the ice when she’s the fire, Be the storm when she’s the thunder, This is what love is all about, Staying when all you want do is leave, Hoping when already all is lost, And holding on when you are scared.
Loving them in ways they’ve never been loved, Loving them for reasons they’ve never been told
That is love, Do you believe? I know you all do I do too, coz loving ain’t perfect. ❤️