In a pinch,
Only you can fix and heal yourself
In the gloomy twilights, whenever the train of thoughts take me back
Maybe years from now
Far away
Somewhere amongst
cold eyes felt like dewsends the chills, that cry for easethe soul decays, please
I’m a tree hugger. Let’s get that straight. Not only do I hug em, but I also climb em, I kiss em, I…
I slice into the skin slowly, slightly apprehensive. Then suddenly I pull away, shocked by my actions.
It seems so weird, it feels so blue — antidepressants made me slow, to no good…