penguin:
Sitting by the river, Dreaming through my reflection, I wonder what has happened. What has caused this distance? We used to be together, Cuddling close to each other. What came between our beautiful love? I don't know, though I wish to. I can see you now, not alone You're holding a hand that's not mine Where am I? Why not next to you? Why am I away? I don't understand. You're smiling to the fullest. I am not the one making you happy. You are glancing at someone else. Why is it not me? Seeing you after such a long time, My heart sighs again. Something inside me growls loud 'Cause now your hand runs through her hair. I stand some distance well away, But the surroundings disappear. When I look at you, I feel lost inside I wish you back, my angel. There you are, holding her hand, And I am lost, trying to understand. I want you back, I really do, Just to hold your hand And walk with you.
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unknownnnnnn:
Hurt, Unlit... Hurt is a room with no windows, air thick with unsaid things. You pace the floor, counting breaths like debts you owe.
penguin:
idk what to do I'm in foster care and I used to do a lot of things like cut for i
Skeeter:
Does anyone have any big plans for New Years? What is your FAVORITE tradition for
unknownnnnnn:
Cuts... Some cuts are paper-thin, a day nicked by a word said wrong, a moment sharp enough to sting then fade.
penguin:
I thought it was a dream; I thought it wasn't real, But pain really hurts and it's really how I feel.
penguin:
Forever means nothing in my eyes. It's just a word you use to cover up lies, To hide your tracks each night you leave So I don't worry and start to believe.
xjacob:
Question why people that do art are good even though they don't like it and they don't do it.
unknownnnnnn:
Pain didnu2019t knock. It broke in, left fingerprints on everything I loved. It taught me how fast trust can rot, how words can lie straight to your face, h
