Why is it so hard for a girl like me to be loved, or to feel loved.
Why does it always feel like somethings broken even if its not.
Why do things always get so broken in the end, why do things break so easily.
Even when things don't, you never seem to feel happy or fixed anymore.
And when you finally do, something gets messed up. Something falls apart...
Thats the worst thing about girls like me, it always feels like something is falling apart and crashing.
Its like a wave...
It builds up and and it engulfs everything in it, drowning them, then it crashes against the shore.
It feels like a tsunami in my heart and an earthquake in my brain.
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Late Night Thoughts
PoetryA series of thoughts, that I cannot mute. Some would have these at night, while I have them all day.
