i guess what it comes down to is this..
would you speak now? or forever hold your peace.
would you stop me, tell what the words you've held in since the moment you met me or would you let me go
you only have one chance
choose your words carefully because im sick of what ifs and im sick of the maybe
and im sick of us living in only the space in my head.
are you ready for this
are you ready to be honest.
because im not sure how much more of this i can take
Thursday, March 27, 2014
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and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...
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the sound of my bag is loud as i place it on the floor the chair legs scream as i drag it out from under the table if you would only look ...
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i woke up in a unfamiliar place today. it took me a second to remember where i had fallen asleep. my eyes were burning and blurry from t...
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I couldn't have been more wrong. I thought that I could smile and nod my way through it, pretend like it would all be okay. I had a plan...