To Hell With It.people say whatever they want. i think the problem was that i thought too much about what/who other people think. i focused on that and it made me a lifeless and confused little girl. i ended up sucking in the energy i stood against in the first place. i didn't like myself for quite a while i hardly recognized that person. and then here came the chance -- the chance to know myself again.To Hell With It.
so i made peace. yes, again. people won't understand. some won't even try to. and when all is verbalized or written or posted or talked about and judged, it's going to be really, really sad. it's going to be frustrating even annoying.
SpectrumIt is when you will the hours to go faster only for them to drag on forever, staring at that numbered face as if your stare could launch it to overdrive, each tick of that second hand mocking your vigil.Spectrum
It is when you want time to stand still only for the clock to exhibit that nasty habit of speeding up, draining your minutes away, sucking all the remaining time into a void where you cannot take them back.
It is when you want the truth to be told but at the same time fearing that it will be said, the barbs of unadorned honesty cutting much deeper than the most vicious lie.
It is when you fling the most
| beauty in the breakdown. |
Seeing Colors
Relief
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from the saddest girl to ever hold -not a martini- but you.
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