How suicidal
is too suicidal
to be convenient anymore?
How depressed
is too depressed
to be worth someone’s time anymore?
How broken
is too broken
to be valued by others anymore?
How lost
is too lost
to be found by hope anymore?
How empty
is too empty
to have the words to say anymore?
When I wake up hungover from the regret of being broken, I wonder if I succeeded in pushing everyone away, you know, just so I can be...
Fake friend, Flaked again friend, Called and fell asleep friend, Can’t be bothered to listen to me friend. Fake friend, Always showing up...
I wear these scares like armor. Proof! of all the s t r e n g t h I harbor – signs of my bravery burned into my cells! Living &...
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