"It's funny I spend all my life silencing my bleeding heart in hopes of making others happy.
Yet every time I stitch the wound up, it falls apart again.
How do you keep your life together when the walls around you are collapsing？
How do you cover an abys in happiness when you have none left to give？
Im tired of holding everything together. I want to scream, I want to walk by myself.
How do you take care of your own mental health when you're too busy worrying about those around you?
What do you do when you've neglected yourself for so long that you don't even know where to begin?"
-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...
