Sometimes happiness hurts the most, I blame it on all the monsters in my head
Forgetting everything trying make the night and darkness fade away. Today I feel like I didn’t push enough
Wishing it would just all go away. Picking up the pieces of your shattered happiness, your heart.
Finding a thin line of chaos and honorable mentions. I can’t pick up my thoughts or emotions
I don’t need another, a place to put everything back together fearing the worst. Here I go, taping and stitching up broke glass
Stabbing my fingers among the jagged edges take them as currency. I’ll just keep doing what I always do, writing words letting them speak to you
Hoping they reach you, seeking what truly matters. Wiping tears away, being blank waiting….. and waiting
Time to forget, doubt and move on.