2/23/11: Honest Friendship

Sure, You could call it perfect; however, it is more than perfect. Honest friendship, that's how I would describe it.

I never knew honest friendship existed, but now it seems impossible to forget and ignore this amazing feeling.

Before, I was lost in a dark and lonely room, begging to be acknowledged.

Now everything is bright.I realized that if you have an honest friendship,darkness does not exist; therefore, there are no reasons to be afraid of the dark.

As long as you have one, two, or (as impossible as it sounds) five thousand friends, those friends will always be there to brighten up your day; Your Life.

-Belle Rose

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Photo from: AuthenticGrowth.com Words talked over, my voice inside my head Eyes controlled me, my skin burned, cut, and dead Anxiety, told me the biggest lies Notebook pages, soaked up all my loud cries Every mistake, piled up on my chest Heart beat, fast pace, impossible to rest The attention, self-esteem took hold of It hurts to unwrap, what a gift is self-love.

Ink

I'm only writing because I have an urge. And all of these feelings, I will have to submerge. From the guilt after, telling someone my pain. The embarrassment, of my my borderline brain. The insecure lies, my anxiety finds. The weak side of me, reattached to their minds. When I'm all alone, those caring voices sink Today I'll save me, It's better done in ink. -Belle Rose

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"You tore me apart, just look at my scars. Your clouds and hatred covered my bright stars." -Belle Rose

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