she was up, way up.
then she was falling down, way down.
then she got picked up, then brought down.
in familiarity we find comfort.
so she cuts.
cuts so deep.
where even pain can't reach her.
and on some days,
the pain gets unbearable.
but then again,
"i rather feel pain than nothing at all"
such a dilemma you find yourself in.
trying to be okay,
knowing you're not,
wondering if you'll ever be,
even if it was just for awhile.
xx
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