and i love it.
yesterday i felt so overwhelmed.
i couldn't stand being.
so i looked at my wrist, and i saw blue lines.
then i reached for my knife, and i drew red lines.
i don't know who i am.
i don't know what i'm trying to do.
i don't know where i'm headed to.
i know me being hurts.
it hurts everyone around me.
and that hurts me more.
so what am i to do?
so i sit. and stone.
and then i cry.
and then i cut.
for the thoughts in my head are simply overwhelming =/ xx
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