27th oct. 3.34 am
the bravest thing I know is staying alive while already feeling dead
that's the point
I don't feel the need to stay
I don't get the message of
living the life
dreaming the dream
be who you want to be
I'm just numb
I am nothing
I feel exactly like I am nothing
less than patrick in "The Perks of Being a Wallflower"
patrick
he's different
he's kissing his best friend
he's surviving the suffer
9.13 am
but I'm not
YOU ARE READING
it's her.
Poetryit's about a women as liquid as the sea, brighter than the first light, your very own sun it's about a girl braver than a pack of wolves, stronger than the ones she feared and still warmer than your heart could feel it's a universe, a passion it's...
