That day still haunts me.
Everyone looks at me and says,
"See, you're getting the hang of it,
Your life will get better, don't worry"
And some don't believe it, they think it's a joke.
They think its madness built in my head
They think, my being suicidal is nothing
cause, they don't care
People think
Time will pass.
And I will get better...
But if you look deep into my eyes,
You would not say that
Take a breath and look inside my life
You will see the life I live in,
The pain, the hatred, the curse they left me in.
Now I cannot even fall in love
Now I cannot even trust a man
Now I cannot live the life that everyone is living and enjoying.
Wearing a mask and pulling up a fake smile, laughter,
Is the best thing I can do...
You won't understand the pain I went through
And trying to be strong enough to share this feeling
Is the only brave act I did till now
My family thinks I am improving but an act is an act
Just to make them satisfied
So they don't break down
Its been 5 years since my life turned into a mess during a sexual attack
How can I say this without breaking apart?
I guess, "is a psychiatric depressed girl, no one would
Believe me"
And that's how the world works
"if you don't understand this pain, this hurt,
Just stay away"
Life is the life I guess, but you should know that,
"IT STILL HURTS INSIDE"