poetry and deep truths; welcome to my madness
I know that I can live without you, but that doesn't mean that I want to. Am I crazy? Am I batshit crazy for thinking that maybe you will come around? I am fucking crazy. Because you haven't made a sound. Weeks have gone by and all this time, you are silent. I miss you… Continue reading hurting
If he wanted to, he would put in the effort.If he wanted you, he would stop letting time continue to divide the two of you further and further.
I've been writing you letters that I'll probably never send. They've been helping me find closure, I guess. I miss you more than I thought I would. And I wish you knew. I wish you knew.
If this pain does me any good...it will be found in my poetry."A+H I feel sick to my stomach. I feel like I am going insane. I don't know what to do except take everything day by day. But how do I focus when my whole world has fallen apart? How do I keep going… Continue reading Bloody pieces of my heart
I wish you would have let me in. I wish you would have believed me all the times that I said I'd be there for you. We were a team. At least, we were supposed to be. And I know that there were many times that I was completely self absorbed with my own problems… Continue reading Hopeless Fool
Unraveling my soul 