You know there's something wrong when the only person who's there when you're hurting is the one you just broke up with

Making you wonder if you made the right choice because your favorite teacher is the only one who told you that you did

And you're just standing there like where are my friends and why is it so hard to breathe
But far too easy to crack apart and bleed

Maybe I need new friends
Like that baggy t-shirt of his
Or red lipstick
Or maybe even that pair of scissors in the back of the drawer

I know I should feel alone, that was almost a break up and I was the breaker
But not this alone
Something is wrong with this picture.