I didn’t get what I wantedto feel what I wantedand only realized laterthat there was no wayfor that to…
I feel like the residuefrom the gale force windsthat blew through meand left me tatteredlike an old…
This end of month is differentbecause it has to end for meI have to stop carrying this around…
Sometimes there is no escapefrom this mind box of thoughtsthat pulls me back to a placewhere I thought…
It seems as if I am getting throughthe quicksand of heartbreakbecause when I wake upI no…
I feel like it was just a manipulationto text me about something so smallwhen you just got done…
I got your letter todayand I thought it wouldshatter me pieceless,but it didn’t do that at allwhich made…
Let these words overflowand protect me from thisunavoidable feeling of shameas if I should’ve known…
You stripped mebareof emotionwhen you left mealoneand catatonicrocking in the cornerwithout you