We Are The Monsters. Everyone blames society for driving them into addictions and #depression, but the funny thing is, is that you yourself, are a part of society.. Why not just say you are the creator, not society?
Destroying A Girl Isn't your house supposed to be a nice warm, happy place for your family, and laughs, a place called home? Well how can this house be called a home? A home is safe; this is not safe, this is an untrained dog scratching and biting and constantly barking or whining or eating through her cage. This is a place where two siblings gang up on one and call her names and bring her down and tell her she's worthless. This is a place where the parents, conditionally put the blame on the one child who is bullied by her siblings. This place has parents that let no freedom pass, no trust through; for only the girl who wants to be happy with friends. This place has a dysfunctional family living in it, always fighting, always yelling; who can even call this a family? Who can even call this place home; and feel good about it? Not the girl.
A Blind Man Claiming To See. The world has lost sight in everything; We think that when people hate #life, they're seeking attention. When people are telling the truth, they're lying. But when people kill themselves, we all attempt to say, "I never suspected it."
I Know The pages of these stories are burnin' up, The colors of these rainbows are turnin' black, I've been where you are now, Hiding in the shadows, I know, And they say you can't break hearts that are already broken, but I see it everyday, You've been thrashed, you've been hurt, you've been thrown against a wall, I know, You hide your secrets, And it's like walking on broken glass,