It's nights like tonight when I wish you could just hold me and tell me everything will be fine...fall asleep in your arms and wake up to "good morning beautiful" on my phone. Nights like these scare me into thoughts I should never have. My mind spins till I burst into tears. I just can't take it! My mind takes over and I second guess everything and everyone around me. I just need you there to help me stay grounded but I'm not sure you see what I'm in need of.
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Letters to Myself (JOURNAL)
Teen FictionMy place to escape from the world, some may call it a diary others may call it a journal but I simply call it my broken self.
