_______________HEAVEN AND HELL_______________
I feel like there’s a monster inside my mind, clawing its sharp, black fingers at me and making me think that nothing will ever be the same again.
The voices are calling out to me – their voices screaming, like serigala howling when’s it’s a full moon, at me: “Give it a shot Annie!” “Your so-called friends at school don’t care about anda anymore!” “Don’t anda want to feel that blood trickle down from your cuts?!” “What are anda waiting for?” I try not to listen oleh covering my ears atau hiding under my blanket to keep those voices out atau even crying just to let them know that enough was enough.
I hate feeling this way.. All the dark voices keep lurking around the back of my mind when I’m alone.. they tell me to do all the horrible things to myself like swallowing pills, giving myself cuts in my arms, going up to edge of a high cliff somewhere and just jump to see what it felt like to fly… atau worse–get a gun and pull the trigger at my head, blowing it wide like a popped balloon before it sailed down to the ground…
I want to stop crying myself to sleep every night..
I want to stop all the hurt, the pain, the loneliness that I feel when I’m oleh myself
I want people to stop feeling sorry for me..
I want everyone, even me, to feel happy and not think that this is the last tahun we’d all be together
I want to be happy inside and not feel sad about everything all the time..
I want.. everything that’s happening to me now to stop and wash out of my body
Sometimes I feel happy and blissful when I’m with all my friends and family, and even my pets who always make me feel at halaman awal and happy.
But when I want to say something so darn important to someone all these negative thoughts swarm my mind like a hive of bees stinging me painfully.
My life is like torn between Heaven and Hell..
One hari I’m so happy.. selanjutnya thing anda know, everything grows dull and silent and suddenly, I’m swallowed up oleh darkness and pulled down deep, never able to reach the surface again..
Under this smile that I have on my face.. the happiness, the joy and the kindness.. there is a girl who just wants someone to
Understand her
Help her
Hug her
Let her know that that ‘someone’ would be there for her
Hold her hand and tell her know that everything with her – her problems, the pain – would disappear
Be there for her.. and never let her go atau leave her side
Do anda know me all that well?
Do anda know what my true feelings are?
Do anda know the girl who sits oleh herself?
Do you? Do anda really?
I didn’t think so…
Who am I to pertanyaan the impossible?
_______________PEACE & LOVE_______________
SILENT CHILD.
I feel like there’s a monster inside my mind, clawing its sharp, black fingers at me and making me think that nothing will ever be the same again.
The voices are calling out to me – their voices screaming, like serigala howling when’s it’s a full moon, at me: “Give it a shot Annie!” “Your so-called friends at school don’t care about anda anymore!” “Don’t anda want to feel that blood trickle down from your cuts?!” “What are anda waiting for?” I try not to listen oleh covering my ears atau hiding under my blanket to keep those voices out atau even crying just to let them know that enough was enough.
I hate feeling this way.. All the dark voices keep lurking around the back of my mind when I’m alone.. they tell me to do all the horrible things to myself like swallowing pills, giving myself cuts in my arms, going up to edge of a high cliff somewhere and just jump to see what it felt like to fly… atau worse–get a gun and pull the trigger at my head, blowing it wide like a popped balloon before it sailed down to the ground…
I want to stop crying myself to sleep every night..
I want to stop all the hurt, the pain, the loneliness that I feel when I’m oleh myself
I want people to stop feeling sorry for me..
I want everyone, even me, to feel happy and not think that this is the last tahun we’d all be together
I want to be happy inside and not feel sad about everything all the time..
I want.. everything that’s happening to me now to stop and wash out of my body
Sometimes I feel happy and blissful when I’m with all my friends and family, and even my pets who always make me feel at halaman awal and happy.
But when I want to say something so darn important to someone all these negative thoughts swarm my mind like a hive of bees stinging me painfully.
My life is like torn between Heaven and Hell..
One hari I’m so happy.. selanjutnya thing anda know, everything grows dull and silent and suddenly, I’m swallowed up oleh darkness and pulled down deep, never able to reach the surface again..
Under this smile that I have on my face.. the happiness, the joy and the kindness.. there is a girl who just wants someone to
Understand her
Help her
Hug her
Let her know that that ‘someone’ would be there for her
Hold her hand and tell her know that everything with her – her problems, the pain – would disappear
Be there for her.. and never let her go atau leave her side
Do anda know me all that well?
Do anda know what my true feelings are?
Do anda know the girl who sits oleh herself?
Do you? Do anda really?
I didn’t think so…
Who am I to pertanyaan the impossible?
_______________PEACE & LOVE_______________
SILENT CHILD.
Dear Self
What if anda don’t wake up tomorrow?
What if this is your last hari on this earth?
What if that two menit conversation anda had with your mother two hours ago, was the last time anda ever spoke to her?
What if anda never ever would hear him laugh, see his smile atau talk to him ever again?
What if anda later this night take your last breath?
What then?
Would anda be proud of the life anda have lived?
Will anda regret something that anda did atau did not say?
Would anda be proud of how people would remember you?
Would anda regret not taking lebih chances, atau not telling him what anda really feel for him?
I see a world of darkness and my hands are shaking..
My legs are numb..
My eyes heavy..
My jantung racing..
Blacking out..
Will pills in my hands..
Hoping that they'll end the pain and I'll sleep forever..
Maybe this will be my last goodbye..
My final breath..
What if anda don’t wake up tomorrow?
What if this is your last hari on this earth?
What if that two menit conversation anda had with your mother two hours ago, was the last time anda ever spoke to her?
What if anda never ever would hear him laugh, see his smile atau talk to him ever again?
What if anda later this night take your last breath?
What then?
Would anda be proud of the life anda have lived?
Will anda regret something that anda did atau did not say?
Would anda be proud of how people would remember you?
Would anda regret not taking lebih chances, atau not telling him what anda really feel for him?
I see a world of darkness and my hands are shaking..
My legs are numb..
My eyes heavy..
My jantung racing..
Blacking out..
Will pills in my hands..
Hoping that they'll end the pain and I'll sleep forever..
Maybe this will be my last goodbye..
My final breath..