Its's hard to write in here sometimes I'm afraid to confront myself It feels like an intervention It's way easier to be honest with everyone else Life is just scary right now My three year relationship is over... And it breaks my heart Why couldn't he be what i needed? Why couldn't he not be selfish? Why couldn't he be the person i thought he was? His baggage is just too heavy for me and he can't figure out how not to hurt me how sad is that? i feel like a used napkin All i can do now is let go like everyone keeps saying there's always just a crescent of hope glowing inside me andΒ i cling to happiness like an old teddy bear all the good times rush in like warm waves... Then they fall back to the sea its not enough love is funny like that it can't stand on its own two feet I'm alone now. Its really sad and relieving I feel like i can breath and like i'm suffocating Like i'm in an open field and a jail cell I'm a ghost and a brick wall I don't know It's just really hard to write in here.