May 2016
I hope you hear my screams when I am filled with fears.
I hope you see that my scars are opening
And my heart is shattering.
I hope you know that
I am
Not
Okay.
I hope you see that my scars are opening
And my heart is shattering.
I hope you know that
I am
Not
Okay.
Love, don't say you can read me
When you can't even notice the little changes I make.
When you can't even notice the little changes I make.
