I think I'm scarred for the most part
Even if you hate them
you still think it's your fault
although you tell yourself
you needed that "life lesson"
you somehow wish you
could protect yourself from the past
you quickly realize happily-ever-after
doesn't come often
and fate seems to hide in the shadows
how i want to go back to those days
that i thought everything would work out
where i wanted to scream from the rooftops my love
you question whether love exists
or if what you see online and in books
is all just fake
Don’t Do it.
you’d be better off to stab yourself in the eye.