I don't want to be the person that everyone only has a memory of. I don't want to be the girl who sleeps all day and doesn't at night. I don't want to lay in bed waiting for something to happen I want to be happy but I don't know how. How can I when I have been this way for so long. I finally faced the world and my reality hit me. I'm so past comfort. Therapy isn't even going to help me. But I need it. I need my reality to be the way it was. When I was happy. Maybe it will change even if its at a slow pace **I am ready.
God took away everything from me even you. Im gonna drown in my own tears. I'm gonna break down no wall. I'm gonna be stuck once again. Because of you. I use to take the blame. Well my dear its your turn. Take all of my anger and pain and lay it on your shoulders. It'll be a game. Let's see who'll play better.
How you made me forget the hardships that were ahead. But god only knows what life would be like for me if you were truly here. I love you. But hate you. Its a love hate thing. It has been that way since the day I admitted to myself how much I truly love you. Honestly it scares me. Somebody asked me today what my greatest weakness was. My dear it was you.
Lets write a story, I'll grab the pen and you'll grab the paper and we'll write our story all over again. And in the end we'll look at each other and thank the fact that we started our chapter again.