you spend so much time wondering who you are, don't you think? you flounder about, searching for your identity, when most of the time, it is as plain as the nose on your face. you struggle with questions of purpose and need and forget that the answers around found mostly inside yourself.
all i’d ever wanted was to forget. but even when i thought i had, pieces had kept emerging, like bits of wood floating up to the surface that only hint at the shipwreck below.
Make your decision and don't you dare think twice. Go with your instincts along with some bad advice. This didn't turn out the way I thought it would at all, you blame me but some of this is still your fault.
She sat on the rooftop outside her window on the summer nights, watching the sky light up.
My mask of sanity is beginning to slip
Live for the moments that bring butterflies to your tummy and a smile to your face.
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