Something must’ve happened,
for I cannot grasp what I am feeling
conflicted yet again,
but isn’t that what life is?
My heart is numb,
my skull is aching,
it’s all I ever feel anymore,
I don’t want to live like this
I don’t know who I am anymore,
I’m not the same person I once was,
all I identify as is fake smiles,
and recent cuts
My heart is throbbing,
my head is asleep,
all I feel is hurt,
I don’t want to live like this
I’m a mess,
an island of lost ambition and broken dreams,
the scars are the isles,
and the tears are the waves
all i can wish for is that the island floods
Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 12:11 AM UTC
Something must’ve happened,
for I cannot grasp what I am feeling
conflicted yet again,
but isn’t that what life is?
My heart is numb,
my skull is aching,
it’s all I ever feel anymore,
I don’t want to live like this
I don’t know who I am anymore,
I’m not the same person I once was,
all I identify as is fake smiles,
and recent cuts
My heart is throbbing,
my head is asleep,
all I feel is hurt,
I don’t want to live like this
I’m a mess,
an island of lost ambition and broken dreams,
the scars are the isles,
and the tears are the waves
all i can wish for is that the island floods
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