She's driven by the fact that she both works for a future and learns for her future. She's been having mental breaks and somehow the only thing that helps is a hug to come her way.
I am no God, I am but mere flesh and bone failing sometimes at life, but hanging in there, Yet she is everything, so loved she must be
Love is said to be boundless like time and space that is neither understood by gods and people in stories They say it is through the heart that beats roughly a hundred thousand a day that set ablaze to those…
My consciousness fading into oblivion, I see nothing, feel nothing, but I hear you, I hear the slightest of your voice calling my name
We were once inseparable, looking to be with each other through and through, Our spark has gone, our hearts flew apart, I promised I'd stay, I broke it up
He's turning 20, In a couple of weeks, for a day, he'll be happy, but he can't run away from the fact he's unhappy.
Her eyes lock dead her smile fixed, a perfect picture from a crushed dream She, she who wanted to be a portrait to show, She who wanted to be An art, she- A masterpiece for others A disgrace to herself…
Dear Me, How I wish I can hug you when you hurt yourself, How I wish I can hold you when you're cold, How I wish I could've ended my story differently with a family, a life worth living Without me feeling like my life is worth killing.
and to pretend that everything is okay, just to convince ourselves not to break, is the most painful lie that exists because paradise is gone, and we're still here.
I've changed, lost a pound or 2 to depression and insecurity Realized what I lack was maturity Because deep down I felt that I was hideous, People saying you look good? sounds ambiguous, Because who would love a fat-fuck who's having a delusional breakdown thinking his so-called friends abandoned him?