I wish people would see trough my eyes
feel trough my soul
think trough my brain
but no one share the same memories as me
no one share the same future as me
I wish you could feel what I feelt
even though no one should go trough what I have been trying to fotget about
now I can't remember how I came down here
I cant find a way out
I'm trying to follow you
please don't run
I can't catch up
YOU ARE READING
dear diary
Poezja⚠Suicidal, self-harming, abuse, can be triggering ⚠ A diary of poesi and textes about me and what I'm going through. It can be hard to understand.
