embla

embla Feb 2016

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I am tired of this place, I hope people change
I need time to replace what I gave away
And my hopes, they are high, I must keep them small
Though I try to resist..

I still want it all

FOOLS // Troye Sivan

embla Feb 2016

will i

Will I ever feel like I have a place, a home?
Will I ever be enough?
Will I ever be a constant to somebody?

I think the answer is no, at this rate.
I thought it was starting to work itself out.
I suppose I was wrong.

embla Feb 2016

you are not

You are not your pain.
You are not your pain.
You are not your pain.

You are not what happened to you.
You are not what happened to you.
You are not what happened to you.

You are not what they did to you.
You are not what they did to you.
*You are not what they did to you.

By no means.
Say it until you believe it to be true.

Feb 2016

M

Untitled

I wish I didn't know how that feels.
I wish I didn't know how a lot of things feel.

Feb 2016

M

Untitled

I was set on fire, sputtered out by the rain and left to smoke in the cold.
I fear now that I cannot catch again.

embla Feb 2016

Extent

Nobody believes it anymore, and those who still do don't know the extent of the damage done.

Give it up already. This is pathetic.

Feb 2016

M

Untitled

I can't make me love you if I don't
I can't make my heart feel something it won't.