Vicious Cycle She’s stuck in a world where everyone is better than her, Smarter than her, prettier than her, braver than her, Funnier, kinder, superior. She cries every night, hoping and praying that she would be like them. The cuts and scars on her wrists, hidden by her long sleeves are deserved, They are physical

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Speak Out When we’re vulnerable, We seek for affection, To feel a little better. But yet the ones who speak out, Are claimed to want attention Why do we stay in hiding? Afraid they’ll deny our feelings, “No you’re just sad, get over it,” they said, But you have no clue What I see to

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