With Love, I part ways
My love for you, was as gentle as wind
The wind that breezed across thy face once
Ne'er failed to bring thee a slight glee
You seem'd to enjoy, and assure thine love was true
Which I blame myself as I mistook
You mad'st me believe the enjoyment as love
I trusted it more than my soul
Breaking it, seem'd like a merry chore to you
But for me, it was my oxygen
A reason to live and breathe
Parting from thee felt like a rock lifted off my chest
A heavy block that hindered to inhale the goodness
You wert the block in my life
I devour thee and hence I shall let thee go
I don't wanna see anyone..nor my mom ,dad or sister...
They never understand me nd never will , but they try to..but I can't help them .
Okay baaaaaai
Go back to what u were doin Darling!
All I want rn is to be left alone
I hate liking people. Y’all fail me every time
Mental distress
April
(n.) The Month in which all cute, drop dead gorgeous women are born.
The more I started engaging with ppl ..The more I began craving for solitude..
How strange is that?
“If you still talk about it, you still care about it.”
— Unknown
Or a lesson
—Fyodor Dostoevsky