I can't even be honest in my blog cuz even my fictions blow up in my face... can't believe i'd ever be afraid to write.. the one thing I was good at and now I don't even own that... might as well keep shattering anything that maybe left of me. Though the shards of glass and jagged edges are all that seems to be left. Congratulations I'm defeated.
my heart yearns for you that one that feels so lost. i know your broken, if only i say Maybe I'll be the one to help make you whole. glue your pieces back together? make you love another. i don't want to make you perfect your your flaws are what make you beautiful. their what draw me closer.. ill close my eyes and dream of you of being what you need...
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