You'll never know how much you just hurt me,
Playing your little games,
Well you'll also see,
I'm not as weak as I seem to be.

I am the same exact person you knew before I told you about my past...so why do you treat me like I'm not?

Journey in my memory,
reading past convos I had with you,
tears fill my eyes,
as i realise i do still love you.

It's funny how my eyes look the best after I've cried...

Admitting you're hurt can be harder than being hurt.

Love can save lives...it saved mine<3

I want you to be beside me right now, to save me from myself...but you're not.

I am not my skin.

Feeling alone is a bad habit that stays, even though you have someone who is there only for you...you still feel alone, you fight it...but the loneliness comes back.

Loneliness is drowning me right now,
fear is what keeps me alive,
hatred is the thing that gives me feelings,
and silence is my slow killer