low, low, low
i can't feel your ghost
haunt me, i love you
more than water
more than i can
something's wrong, what am i to do?
is there a way when i can't let it go?
is there something more when words are not?
alright, alright. i light the light
it's not the first time i'm just getting bored
of sights and fights and wasting time, oh my am i just paranoid?
little metaphors
carved
into hearts..
"love thyself"
but that's impossible
there's no mind of mine, could ever be thought about
i blame my friends
i blame myself
you say my name
i hate myself
come alive
kindness, kindness
hardened, hardened
kindness, kindness
hardened, hardened
i love myself
i want to be like you
i'm tired of being here
make me like you
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Ejoyed "...carved into hearts..."love thyself"... Lady A