good luck to you, my friend
their words are more wounding than their
fists will ever be

Sad isn’t it
That you still live in my dreams
And when I wake up
You aren’t there

Addiction.
a scary thing really,
if you ask me.
because you never realize
how much you rely on it,
until it is no longer in possession.
and letting go,
feels as if your whole world
is slowly falling apart.
for me,
it’s almost like i lost part of myself
and i will never get it back.
but that’s the thing isn’t it.
because this addiction,
has become a part of me.
and that is why i don’t want to let go.

I break my own heart
Dreaming of the things
Unrealistically