Someone that cares about me a lot and someone that I care about in return sent this to me one morning. It made me cry.
How can I show you
that you are beautiful
when you always look the other way
Finding imperfections
with every living breath
feeding yourself deceit
every night as you lie in bed
How can I show you
that you are beautiful
when you see only flaws in the diamond
and not the sparkle that it holds
You judge yourself with consequence
tearing down what nature built
and turning it into darkness cold
How can I show you
that you are beautiful
when you don't look into the mirror
save with tear-streaked eyes
How can you see yourself as I do
when you're peering through a looking glass
warped by doubt and loathing
brewed within your mind
How can I show you
that you are beautiful
when your beauty is just too much
and leaves me lost for words
choking on every thought
while trying to explain something so clear
that it is written all over your face
How can I show you
that you're beautiful
when the world is not enough
and a million voices
fail to change your song
unable to silence
the doubt that beats away
No I can't show you
that you're beautiful
No matter how hard I try
But I'll whisper it to you every night
as you drift off to sleep
and hope that one morning
you'll wake up with eyes wide open
and see yourself as I do
A perfect diamond
A stunning reflection
and a ray of sun
piercing my own darkness
taking the clouds away
-Mikey
Darkness fills this constant nightmare
This constant nightmare known as my life
My life that seems so empty yet is so full of pain
Pain that repeatedly pierces my heart so broken
Broken from the love I did not recieve from you
You, who made me feel special
Special enough to be worhty of your affection
Affection that I have wished for
Wished for because I've never felt wanted.
But it seems
Wanting all of this was too much to ask of you
You, who now makes me long for death
Death, my true salvation
Salvation from this cold heartless world
This world that can't seem to see
To see the pain and sorrow it provides
Provides for anyone seen as 'different'
Different from the norm
The norm that views people like me as evil
Evil, demonic beings that belong in Hell
Hell, in my opinion must be better than this
This torment thats driving me crazy
Crazy enough to think of suicide.
Suicide, the means to an end
An end that I need to feel beautiful
Beautiful as this blade slices through my pale skin
My pale skin that is now being covered by
By this warm, crimson liquid
This liquid that is slowly draining me of my existance
My existance that will now be forever remembered
Remembered as a flawless masterpiece of strawberry gashes
Strawberry gashes that finally bring me my immortality
My immortality in whatever may come after life is over.
I only pray that death be better than life.
It is too late to turn back now
I'm feeling weak inside
I hope you remember what you've done to me
Because now the darkness is fading
and my life, my soul, my entire being is now truly empty.
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Malky
19:13 Jan 31 2010
this one is really amazing. i take it mikey wrote it for you>? or it was about him.?