So there I was standing in a pool of my own sorrow.
Thinking tearful about tomorrow.
The sprinkling water from the rusted shower head splayed in all different directions. It was slightly warm, and the...
Why do I feel the things that I do?
I feel like It’s way past due For me to be over you
Yet I’m still here wondering if you Think about me the same as you used to No more than friends I can do, and Go...
Oh how we happened.
We were a never ending ride. It was intense, and exhilarating. I loved it. It’s weird how I spent more time falling out of love than I did falling in.
I guess I get attached too qu...
There are days where I sit and think
Pondering where I could be
If only I had done this right
What if I hadn’t had that fight
These thoughts eat away at me
But lately I’ve been trying to see
I got used to the abuse
I was addicted to you, it corrupted my view
I knew I shouldn’t pursue, but it’s too late
I’m already in a queue
I craved the abuse, so I hung my own noose
I longed for that hig...
It’s funny how we tell ourselves we can’t.
We can’t do this
We can’t do that
We can’t do it
What’s stopping us besides ourselves?
It’s funny how we tell ourselves we aren’t.
We aren’t smart enough