Why is it so easy to get yourself in different situations and so hard to get yourself out?
I am trapped.
I need someone or something to let me out.
Please.
I am not hurting as much as I was before, it seems.
But little by little, I still am.
Maybe that is worse.
Ive had that deep cut already when my heart was broken, now it feels like everyday or everyother day, I get papercuts.
Papercuts add up.
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