i barely survived being everything but your lover.
i read somewhere, that there is a day in the year that is always a catalyst. a day where you hit rock bottom for years on end. mine is november 9th.
if i showed you all my dark, im afraid you’d never be able to see my light again.
i wish that when i saw you for the first time, i would’ve run as fast as i could.
happiness is running away from me. and i am letting it happen.
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as the dust settles, all i see is a mutilated version of who i used to be.
my life is tied to your in the strongest of knots. no terrors could unravel us. you are too tangled into the depth of my soul.
i can feel it in the way your lips meet mine. your love for me is waning.