Self- Esteem;No Pain
Susceptibility, guilt, responsibility and failure are the issues women have to endeavor.
Sometimes we give up and lose ourselves in depression and stress.
Obscured thinking, tangled emotions distorting reality? No, hope is not the best.
Dying inside and out, trying to survive and make everyone think we are doing fine.
Never opening up to the thoughts of insanity and having to cross that thin line, confusing the good with the bad never underestimating the strife.
Crucial and unique experiences examined through the trails and tribulations of life.
Painful and frightening the emotions we hold in so deep and discerning.
Refusing to be open and honest with ourselves and others that are observing.
Distinctively we are left to understand that we should stand strong and never let them see you sweat. Only to explode with madness, anger, and tears of endearment.
Looking for a way out we turn to things that are addictive and lose it all knowing deep inside that that the strong will stand and the weak will fall.
Building up walls to stop the fear of success. Messing up and ending up like the rest. Wanting to be happy and in love.
Ending your life as beautiful as a dove. It takes a strong heart to be able to cry and a stronger heart to tell you why.
How can you explain the pain you recieve when there is always someone there to decieve you. Try to please the one you adore knowing they really don't want to give you more.
The Lord may be playing a game with your heart, the Devil is given a brand new start...to end your life is all you can ask...taken out by one big blast.
To dream is to live and to live is to die, no more should you ask why? Tell me why? NO SELF-ESTEEM, yet so much pain...nothing to lose...no love to gain!
Sometimes we give up and lose ourselves in depression and stress.
Obscured thinking, tangled emotions distorting reality? No, hope is not the best.
Dying inside and out, trying to survive and make everyone think we are doing fine.
Never opening up to the thoughts of insanity and having to cross that thin line, confusing the good with the bad never underestimating the strife.
Crucial and unique experiences examined through the trails and tribulations of life.
Painful and frightening the emotions we hold in so deep and discerning.
Refusing to be open and honest with ourselves and others that are observing.
Distinctively we are left to understand that we should stand strong and never let them see you sweat. Only to explode with madness, anger, and tears of endearment.
Looking for a way out we turn to things that are addictive and lose it all knowing deep inside that that the strong will stand and the weak will fall.
Building up walls to stop the fear of success. Messing up and ending up like the rest. Wanting to be happy and in love.
Ending your life as beautiful as a dove. It takes a strong heart to be able to cry and a stronger heart to tell you why.
How can you explain the pain you recieve when there is always someone there to decieve you. Try to please the one you adore knowing they really don't want to give you more.
The Lord may be playing a game with your heart, the Devil is given a brand new start...to end your life is all you can ask...taken out by one big blast.
To dream is to live and to live is to die, no more should you ask why? Tell me why? NO SELF-ESTEEM, yet so much pain...nothing to lose...no love to gain!
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