I slice my skin to my favorite son… And wonder if I’ll right my wrong… How do you tell yourself you’re so… What will it take to rewrite the s… I wipe my tears with shaking palms
I find my face in the mirror And wish my mind was clearer I look away From clouded blue eyes That stare back at me
When my heads a mess Like abstract art You pull my thoughts Back from the dark But doubt returns
i feel like i’m talking to much you think you never really say eno… overthinkers, the both of us scared we’re gonna mess it up you know i don’t want to rush
I haven’t gotten over That short time we had I wish it had been longer Hadn’t burned and crashed I find myself to long
the prettiest songs are the ones you sing to when no one else can hear you the ones you listen to while salt streams from your eyes
It’s been a while Since my words hit the page Since I had something to say It’s been a while Since I’ve touched his face
I don’t discuss What’s going wrong I stay here in My thoughts too long Don’t want you to see
I cried today More than I’ve cried in weeks. Could you see the tears Running down my cheeks? I remembered,
Your angels voice Finds it’s careful way Straight to my fragile heart Pouring through my icy veins Causing salt to stream
i hate that i can’t breathe cant stand how i’m not free i wish that i could be everything you need
You gave me your sweatshirt Though I told you “don’t” But when I put it on I felt safer than ever I sleep in that hoodie
is it okay to miss the ones who hu… or to spend your time gazing in th… i’m asking for a friend... what do you do when you feel might… is it wrong to leave all of those…
you said to me that i looked prett… just the other night you told me you would wait forever until i am by your side you say you only want me happy
getting high in the bathroom a stupid thing to do seven of us stay all in the big stall this is our escape
