I know I've done absolutely nothing
to prove myself worthy
of receiving anything remotely close
to a second chance.

But I hope
if there's any part left of you
that remembers what was
you might give me one anyway.

Lest I fade into dust.

i m     s o r r y     f o r    n o t    b e i n g   e n o u gh   .    i m   sorry   f o r    n ot  b e i n g   e n o u g h .    i   n  e v e r    w i l l  s o   p l e a s e    j u s t   g i v e    u p   o n    me .   i ' l l    n e v e r   b e   l i k e   h e r .....

The life she lived
Filled with sleepless nights
And broken cries
Waking with crusty eyes
Preparing herself to die

Struggling to swallow her pride
To live the perfect life
Knowing it was all a lie
Sharpening the knife
To create the perfect lines

That have embedded themselves
Up and down her thighs
Her forest green eyes
Never experiencing the beauty in life
Seeing the dark
And never the light

dont tell me **** that you know is fake