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the inside..

it cries

shouts


screams



for someone to find it
it forever hurts

is in pain


dying



gripping on to that ounce of life that is left inside us
only wanting someone

to stumble upon it


find the hidden secret



remember that it is still there




to save it

from others


but most of all



themselves
it can only scream


kick



cry




for so long





until all it gives






is the deathly silence

becoming the walking dead


hurt one to many times



wanting to give up

but secretly hoping for life

to be breathed back into it


reminded that it is still there



being shown the love someone has for you when no one else could
it can be saved

resurrected


revived



changed




(many times)

until one day


it just breaks



from only being half saved




being turned down





the pain of all abuse






the un-knowing if it will be ok







the strive of being here


destroys it
for most

they half break


and are fixed by many
for the rest

they break


and break



then crumble




hoping for someone to see





to care






to love them without fail







to save them from their worst enemy

themselves
we need to be loved

cared for


seen completely



be ourselves
but some of us can't

we have been told


you are fat



ugly




a b****





a waste of air






worthless







tearing every fiber of our being

into shreds
..its why we can't believe

it'll get better


i'll be ok



because it happens all the time




haunting us now





destroying our past






shaping our future
..until

someone


sees us for us



breaking the walls




taking of the mask





walking into our soul

reminding us


we are loved



we do matter




its not a day without you





we are beautiful






we are needed







we aren't alone
its not until someone sees

and believes


that our insides will




be





free





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