Glamorizing: Far From Beautiful
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“I was 12 years old
When I first decided
That cutting lines
Into my skin
Would cure me from
My own mind.
It’s been 6 years
And 5 hospitalizations
And 23 different prescriptions
And 6 attempts to get to hell
And 100 gallons of tears from loved ones
Yet I’m still drowning and
None of this should sound
Beautiful
To you.
I was 14 years old
Sitting in a psychiatrists office
When the man in a suit sighed
And told me that
“Your case is very complex. I’m not sure if we have many options for you.”
It’s been 4 years
And 5 psychiatrists
And 4 therapists
And 5 diagnoses
And 200 head shakes and sighs of confusion
Yet I’m still wondering
What the fuck I should do
And none of this should sound
Beautiful
To you.
I was 15 years old
When a boy decided
That choking me and assaulting me
Would be fun
And it’s been 3 years
And 400 scars
And 100 trauma therapy sessions
And 8 tear soaked pillows
And 20 broken promises
Yet I’m still empty
And I hope to god this misery
Doesn’t sound
Beautiful
To you.
I was 16 years old
When I first tried ‘hard’ drugs
Thinking it would be fun
And it’s been 2 years
And 3 months in a treatment center
and 6 lost friends
and 286 missed school days
yet I still want more
None of this should sound
beautiful
to you.
Taking your own life, is not beautiful.
Drug addiction, is not beautiful.
Mental illness, is not beautiful.
Self harm, is not beautiful.
Sadness, misery, and pain is not beautiful.
My words are not beautiful.
Stop glamorizing,
and start helping.”