It is a wound that bleeds when any hand but that of love touches it, and even then must bleed again, though not in pain
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
How ironic that I eat when I'm emotional
And part of the reason I'm emotional
Is because I eat
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
"Oh you aren't doing PE anymore?"
"No wonder you got those rolls.."
I'm actually doubting it was a joke
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 7:34 PM UTC
Backtrack
You know you pushed it
Backtrack
You know she's crying
Backtrack
You know she was trying
Backtrack
Maybe she'll forget it
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 7:11 PM UTC
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I just spoke, and said
Exactly what was on my mind
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC
So I think I hit the high point
I think I floated up to the ceiling
And now I am deflating
Lying on the ground, tethered
How wonderful would it be
If someone inflated me
But how stupid a thought is that
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 4:05 PM UTC
I guess I am just writing everything out
Since I physically cannot run from my problems
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 3:45 PM UTC
I told her I had done it
I told her it felt great
Then the very next day
I hadn't done it
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 3:36 PM UTC
Not to sound depressed because this isn't what this is about
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
I just want to leave this place
I just want to run away
I just want to stop feeling
These feelings because it will
Never be okay again here
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC