hollowunable to swallow i wallow every nightin sorrow waiting for the sun to rise i bow to the lightand ask if i can borrowany of her shine to help me tomorrow starting my day with a liehoping no one notices that i die inside every night hoping for a better tomorrow
Tag: idontreallyknow
not for rent
but what if this never ends?and we never make amends? i’m not for rentand you were never a friend it hurt when you wentyet i felt unbentfreeable to reinvent
not a poem
hey you, yes you since you’re here i wanna say a few things it’s okay if you wanna leave but don’t worry it’s not that deep i wouldn’t share my deepest secret with a stranger after all, or maybe i will anyways this year was the weirdest of all and i mean i bet it […]
