When you leave I'll cry myself a river and drown in it, I promise. Because never again will I build a bridge to cross it, they always burn...
Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 10:23 PM UTC
Step 1: don’t
Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 9:26 PM UTC
I love you.
I don’t know who you are,
but I know you’re reading this.
I know it hurts and I know that it feels endless.
I know “hurts” is the wrong word, because you’re dying.
You feel like you already died.
Because you can’t accept that you’re living,
Because living is hell.
I won’t tell you it’ll get better.
I won’t tell you you’ll be alright.
Because you may never be better,
You may never be alright.
What I will say,
Is that I know what you’re going through
And that I love you for it.
Is that you are infinitely beautiful,
No matter what others say or how they look at you.
Is that your value is greater than the entire universe.
Is that you are the strongest person I know,
Because no one has ever fought as hard as you have.
Is that I would die for your happiness,
Because it kills me to see you suffer.
Don’t give up,
Even if you already have.
Because You are the reason that I’m alive.
Love,
A Survivor like you.
Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 3:49 AM UTC
I haven't seen you for days,
haven't talked to you for weeks, for months—
I don't know, maybe I should stop counting already.
But not a month ago,
a close friend told me she had seen you.
Few weeks ago,
another friend told me she saw you.
Just the other day,
another one told me that she saw you,
and right now—at this moment,
you're probably with some of our friends,
talking and laughing with them,
and I'm here, wondering when will I see you again.
"It's a small world", that's what people used to think,
I used to think that it was, too.
But, somehow, it's continuously expanding
when it comes to me and you.
Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 4:04 PM UTC
Being suicidal doesn't mean i'm going to **** myself
Being suicidal is having this unexplicable ache while you're living
It's waiting for your life to end, and wishing you didn't have to carry on
Having this ache, an incapability to feel happy living, doesn't mean that I am going to **** myself -
It just means I wouldn't mind dying.
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 7:28 AM UTC
my only hope for you
my love
is that some day
they will stop clipping your wings
and you will fly with your silver feathers
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 7:23 AM UTC
I was there
I saw you
I was in the crowd
sitting
watching
and you were on stage
doing your thing.
You were with two persons, actually
and suddenly
you are all I can see
the way you move those sticks,
how your body feels every beat,
how you let music take over,
I realized
you are the coolest person there.
I don't know if you noticed me
but that doesn't matter, really
All that I can think of
is how cool you were out there
and the rules that I will break
to see you over there again.
Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 6:25 AM UTC
