What am I.
Fat. Pig. Dog. Slob. Disgusting animal...
I woke up happy today...
it's going to be good...
My arms are tired from holding up my phone
But its all i can do...
I thought confiding in you would be the cure of...
now the only comfort I have is kidnapping words...
How could you close the door?
Is there no way to be like us before...
Anxiety disorders are not something to be...
It is not feeling nervous from time to time...
I had a dream I was swimming
The waters were black and cold...
Unfinished, undealt
Shadows of the past...
For someone who had once been so outgoing,
I had drew back my curtains and hid...
That guilty look on your face
Telling me something is out of place...
Stories forced to break into my mouth
No one listens to what I'm talking about...
We all have our demons that we fight.
We all have tears at some point we cried...