I have a soul that has been lost. My life crumbling down around me. My fragile body could break anytime soon if I don't be careful of whom I choose. My family have slowly drifted away from me. I seek help yet help can't seem to seek me. I need somebody yet I push them away scared of what they may think of me and my broken shadow. I'm going to collapse, soon enough I'll hit the floor and my breathing will slow until the pace drops and I'm dead as I can ever be...
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Lost and Lonely (#Wattys2016)
Historia CortaJust somethings things I write when I'm in the mood or I am lost and lonely and depressed. WARNING: May be triggering. If so I'm so sorry and know how you feel. PM if you need help or something. ~ C
