Loving ones self is a difficult feat.
People telling you to raise your self-esteem.
You notice their concerns start to repeat.
So while they muss and fuss you begin to dream.
You dream of a life without pain.
Where cutting and suicide dont exist,
Self-love would be easy to obtain,
And no one watches blood excrete from their wrist.
Depression would be a myth
And love the only thing you need.
Everyone would have someone to be with
And no longer would we bleed.
I awake to their arguing once again
And realize this dream has come to an end
Author notes
~*♥Twisted Magic♥*~
By ♥♥Whisper Trinity♥♥
Comments
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Wow this was amazing that last two lines were a great way to end this write Thank you so much for entering my contest and Good luck
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can one create such a life through a mere dream.has any one tried,truly.imagine if one did. awsome story.
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If only life was like that. I enjoyed this immensley, it was well written, presented and thought out. Great work
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I like it, Thank you for entering.
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