You see.
i am swaying back and forth
on a dangerously thin rope.
and even though there's a whole crowd.
gazing up at me closely
no one sees
I am about to fall.
YOU ARE READING
I Love You.
RandomHey girl, Girl up at 3am crying because you can't breath. I love you. Hey boy, At 6am. Crying because you have to go back to hell. I love you. "They say that writers are born with sadness in their bones;but I think every one is born with misery in t...
