Thursday, August 20, 2015

 Maybe this was all a big mistake.

Maybe I’m jumping in too soon.
Maybe I’m not ready for this.
Maybe I’m getting played.

This is your fault. You made me this way. You built me to never trust a soul. All of you did this. You saw something beautiful and you kicked it down until it couldn’t fucking handle itself anymore. Are you happy? Are you all fucking happy? You’re not even here but I can hear all of your shitty little voices telling me how much I suck and how ugly I am.

I can’t pull another human being into this.
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