"I'm tired of being lied to. If your afraid to hurt me, do it. Hurting me feels 100x better than fucking lying to me. Is it so wrong that I just want the truth? I'm tired of walking around living on the edge, I don't want to be stuck between death and life. I want to breathe and live. I'm not fine, I lied, I just want to be alive and not feel like I'm dead more than 90% of the time. I want to be told the truth. I want people to tell me the truth. Hurt me please, push me over the edge. I can go two ways, if I'm lied to I'm going and never coming back, if you tell the truth...I'll learn how to swim. So don't fucking lie to me like I'm nothing but shit."
-L
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A series of options Left Behind In Words And Letters
PoetryThoughts, feelings and moments of my past, present and future written down. I can't say much but I like to think that they're goodish. You and I, we're an ocean of love and hatred. A land of chaos and peace, a battle that we're losing with love and...
