Life comes back to you
when you finally realize that
sometimes giving your best is not enough,
and it's ok.
Just keep breathing and moving.
Eventually, you will reach a place
where it will be enough,
maybe not for others but you.

Yes, I keep
How I feel, Inside me.
So nobody can ever hurt me.
It's not because of you,
It's because of me.
I'm my worst enemy.

This feeling of sinking
keeps on growing as it sinks in.

I thought I was falling in love
But it was the beginning of me falling apart

I'm not good with words.
But whatever I learned and heard
is not enough to explain how you make me feel.

All these words are just ingredients
for the recipe called feelings.