i'm afraid of being forgotten. because it seems that everyone i get close to, ends up forgetting me.
what are you supposed to do when everything crumbles around you.
depression is a prison where you are both the suffering prisoner and the cruel jailor/
stop asking if im okay...im tired of lying
i would rather hate you for everything you are than love you for something that you are not, i would rather you hate me for everything i am than ever love me for something that i cant.
say this say that nothing that you want
smile it will be your last chance
i wear my smile on the inside
sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will tear my skin apart
live for everything or die for nothing
the people who hurt you in life are like sandpaper, they may scratch and hurt you, but in the end you end up flawless and they end up worthless.
whats normal? normal is a setting on a washing machine, no one wants to be that.
the only one who can tell you that you cant is yourself.

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Poems and Quotes from a troubled mind
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