So that's what it is, huh? I'm just a pretty face on a beautiful body, right?
So what if I told you that I have depression?
What if I told you that I have anxiety?
What if I told you that I used to self harm, or that I'm suicidal?
Could you still look at me in the eyes and call me beautiful?
Would you still look at me in the eyes, and think I'm beautiful?
...
Would you choose to see the stars in my eyes,
Despite all my past and my pain,
Or would you turn away?
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Poetry of the unProtected
PuisiPoetry pieces that I've collected in my notes and would like to share (as scary as that is).
