Maybe They Didn’t Love You, But They Didn’t Deserve You
If I’ve learned anything, it’s that you pick yourself up, dust off the blood from your wounds, and show them how you cannot be defeated.
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Moving on means you’ll still have gloomy days in your mind and deep down in your heart.
With You, I’m Always Warring Against Myself
I remember you entering into my life during the year I struggled the most, due to ignoring my inner voice and blindly following a path that was straight for most but crooked for me.
I Hate (Possibly) Being Bipolar It’s Awesome
I have been a mental health freak who has failed epically to do any significant thing to improve themselves.
The Abuse I Couldn’t See
Each time I type out my story, I refrain from publishing it out of fear, doubt, victim’s guilt.
When I Saw You Again For The First Time Since You Left
You’d walk by me. I’d call out your name. I’d ask you for the apology you denied me. I would tell you how much I’ve missed you.
You’re Everywhere I Go
Now all I hear are the echoes of our laughter faded in my mind – how fragile our relationship really was.
This Is The Way I Miss You
You know the sinking feeling – you’re falling through the void, and this time there’s no one there to catch you.
