Sometimes I wish I was dead

i don’t want to care anymore

Built my walls so high, I don’t remember who I was;
She’s not the same, not the same as today
Neither one better,
but both as

fucked.

once again, i’m reminded about how cruel this world can be.

i just want to leave

these words so hollow

I’m sorry; but I just can’t make sense of what I’m feeling.

Every time,
misunderstood.

Do i make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life?