When I see you in pain,
It’s as if a thousand butterflies
It kills me to see you in pain
But it kills me even more knowing
I look deep into your eyes

We are so attached to impressing o
that we are slowly losing our sani
Whilst expecting likes, followers
ego and self esteem.
It makes people feel as if they ar

When a storm of breath starts,
No one knows what burns where,
I have become a string tangled in
untangle me!

We will never be happy because our
We will always want more despite k
And as we evolve, things change an
Rather than complicating things by
Why don’t we start telling ourselv