Post #5721

I swore to never give up To tag along the lines of hope and strength Unfortunately, every muscle of strength got drawn-out And left me barely clinging to the strands of life My weight kept drowning me Suppressing how it felt Bc it wrecked my soul Crashed every fibre of my being No arm for support I wish they saw I wasn't okay They usually said I was reserved Truth is, no one bothered to listen when I talked Occupied the spaces with their flamboyant selves Made conversations about em Pretended not to see my cracked-hurting smiles I bet they never cared enough to find out Belittled and made fun of me Bc the aura I carried was different These muscles aren't strong I break, I hurt and die every single day But I swore not to give up I wish I did Bc no one will ever genuinely come through for me I've got me so "I swore, to never give up" -Naya