- Shopping Bag ( 0 items )
Posted September 25, 2014
I cant let go. Its like...its like im hanging onto a thin rope, dangling high above death. Its like.....there's either taking chances, or risking it all and dropping. Im afraid to fall. And im afraid to be hurt. Sometimes, its easier to die, to shrivel away instead of being hurt, crying my heart out. Sometimes its faster to die, to never appear on this planet again. But maybe, Im already dead inside. I have no more tears left, letting them all out last night. My heart is still pounding, racing off, trying to find cover. And im still thinking. Not regretting anymore, but thinking of everything. Everything that went wrong. What if......eveything is wrong. What if its some fake whos just waiting to spear my heart out. What if....what if im just getting tangled into a bigger mess then im realizing? What if there are more things hidden then discovered. There always are. There is always something else...
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