What they say isn't true.

by Lindsay   Aug 6, 2008


I see the blood come from under your skin.
the crimson seeping out from your soul within.
you're body's so sick, you're body's so thin.
this is where your torture begins.

from all the things that you have heard.
all the insults, and discouraging words.
there are something people haven't learned.
they've left these new leaves, all unturned.

you shouldn't have to deal with this crap.
i know one day, you'll eventually snap.
there will be a time where you'll never come back.
you'll go to far and that'll be that.

please don't tell me that you mean what you do.
tell me it's just a faze we all go through.
you have to realize that this really isn't you.
please, get through it. What they say isn't true.

there are something people shouldn't say.
like saying that you are too over-weight.
i know one day, that you'll be okay.
but why can't that day be today?

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