i could be more. a heartache in my body
leads me to think i'm not quite as smart as i thought i was.
i told myself i would never give in again.
i told myself i deserved better then this.
these days, i trace over my flesh with a sharp piece of metal.
i cradal it in my hands like it's the only feeling i deserve.
why can't i feel this anymore?i have put myself through such a manic phaze.
a mellow dramatic life,
caused by all the things i had to let go.
i dont have
this anymore.
i've chained my non-existant happiness to the corners of my mind.
i can't seem to find the way i came out.
i float through the days in my doubt.
one day i know i'll get through this,
but today doesn't feel like the day.
Current Mood:
disappointedCurrent Music: The Spill Canvas - "So Much"