sinking .

you didn't break me ; you made me .

maybe its the mood swings .
maybe it has just been such all this long .

deactivated facebook.
that has to be the first time ever.
i couldn't handle the responsibilities anymore.

its a constant battle with myself yeah.
everyone is fighting their own battle, yes.

i feel so out of touch with this world.
as if i've risen and i'm going places, yet i'm still HERE.
same shit, different day.
its a never ending circle you know?

her heart is so cold, yet heavy.
or perhaps she's pretending to be cold because her heart is already heavy.

clueless as to how to go on from here.
5.46 on a sunday morning.

when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who i am. 


but then who am i?

x