someone once told me
you’re no good for me
that we shouldn’t hold onto
something not guaranteed
back then i didn’t believe them
but now i know
we cant grow
-
now i’m faded
sitting in my bathroom
wishing it was you that would come back soon
thinking bout the good times
that are
tangled in these vines in my mind
contemplating suicide
waiting for the sunrise
to save me from taking my own life
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 12:53 AM UTC
Heart pounds
Hands shake
Getting dizzy
Need a break
Anxiety falls like rain down on me
I really hope that no one sees
How small, how scared
How scared, how small
I'm really struggling with it all
Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC