You don’t love me, but that’s okay, I understand. It only makes sense. Someone like you, so beautiful,
Not a second goes by where I don’… for you have wound your way into t… Every time my heart beats, a fresh… Christian, Christian, Christian The first time a said your name, a…
These scars won’t come off no matt… Unlike dirt or mud, that simply disappear with a bit o… this filth that covers my skin is… A kind that is not so easily remov…
I used to think that you could measure a person’s… by how many and how much people loved them. I don’t know when
I am lost and confused I wonder what will become of me I hear laughter I see smiles I want to know how to be happy lik…
Hey, you wonderful man, look here… Let me see those eyes. You are lovely, nothing less. If you think any different, you ar… Others may fail to see your beauty…
I’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
We are like stained glass windows; Beaten and broken, in order to be pieced back together,
Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.
Tonight, I feel as if there is an ocean right beneath my skin. Ebbing, flowing,
It’s amazing how empty a hand can feel after holding someone else’s. But after holding your hand,
Maybe it was was the 7 sleeping pi… but last night I woke up at 1:36… with the overwhelming feeling that… None of my attempts to stop the bu… Eventually,
I often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.
While riding in the car and listening to music that didn’t understand me, I noticed that there were no stars, and I don’t know what that means, but I think it means something. We pull...
I have so many scars. So many. Too many to count. And all I can think is, “How can someone love me,