let the tears flow.
let them wash away your sorrow, your pain.
let them carry you out of the dark, into the light.
let them form an unbreakable shield around your heart.
let them sweep away the remanents of shattered memories.
let them flow,
let them flow.
let them give you freedom,
the freedom you deserve.
if someone doesn’t notice your absence,
then your presence probably didn’t mean anything to them either.
the cold of summer,
the darkness of day,
the stillness of my heart.
you're with me.
and you're gone.
the wind howls,
and the wolf awakens.
by adding meaning to someone else’s life,
you have made your own life meaningful.
Remember the things others do for you,
not the things you do for others.
Only when you don’t hold so much in your heart,
would you finally feel free.
is it so hard to love me?
Sometimes I feel so dead, so empty inside. I just feel like sleeping all day cause then I won’t have to face all the shit life is giving me. I can’t think, my mind is blank, and I still have piles and piles of homework and revision to do. I feel like I’m slipping, slowly losing my grip on life.
How? Just how?