“Can I call for assistance yet?”
The irritation in my voice would have been clear...

Running my fingers along my sore thigh,
Thoughts of you come to mind...

I don’t have a bedpost but;
I do have four walls and you can carve your name...

I want you to feel every amazing emotion you’ve...
Even though I know you’ve already felt most of...

In a dress of blood might i dance with the demon,
For it has always given me a sick twisted kind of...

Dear you,
I know things are hard right now...

My heart longs for you.
I need your love and comfort...

Have you ever thought;
That it wasn't me that was the one who changed...

There's something about you;
Something I can't quite put my finger on...

I'm terrible at hiding how I feel.
Whether I'm swallowing...

I don’t want to open my eyes.
As I curl my knees to my chest and let the sobs...

I screen shotted my home screen when your text...
My chest aches as I stare at your name on my phone...