Feeling better, my heart is healing. I can actually laugh again.
I would like a night were I don’t have anxiety or nightmares.
One of these days, someone will love me back. Maybe.
Trapped I can’t escape this feeling.
It hurts everytime I think about it.
Everyone can fuck off and die.
Better day, I didn’t feel like killing myself.
I keep fucking up, cause I’m a fuck up.
I’ll always be missing something.
God broke my heart for a reason, and I know he will fix it. And send me someone to make it better.
I got my heart broken last night, probably the best thing to happen to me.
I wish things were simple, if you love someone. It shouldn’t be this hard.
Fuck feelings they suck!!!