Fragility, numbness, silence and house music in the background.
It hits you, you feel it. It makes you feel as if you've never taken a step forward before, as if healing wasn't destined to you.
It hits the deepest parts within you, It scatters the pieces of you that you thought you've put in their right place one day. You question whether it was your fault or not. You question if you were the one or you were just filling their voids. You question your worth. You question if you weren't beautiful enough to make them stay or if it was that easy for them to replace you.
Maybe that place wasn't made for you in the first place.
YOU ARE READING
Crowded
عشوائيIt was all about surviving. Notes: -Not all of the written thoughts relates to my personal life. I may just felt in need to write such a thing, but yeah, they all end up leading to the same way. -One of the thoughts was deleted, it was too harsh to...
