because you belong somewhere else
because you never really fit in
because your eyes are in my dreams
because i locked myself in my room for 4 days to read
because i never got to kiss you
because the world looks different in the mirror
because i was a five year old schizo
because you keep hurting everyone around you
because you cry when the phone rings
and there is no entry, because there is no beginning. because blood dries in the corner of the bathroom and you are alone. not because you are sad. you choose. everyday. you choose. and you choose to not feel.
because you never really fit in
because your eyes are in my dreams
because i locked myself in my room for 4 days to read
because i never got to kiss you
because the world looks different in the mirror
because i was a five year old schizo
because you keep hurting everyone around you
because you cry when the phone rings
and there is no entry, because there is no beginning. because blood dries in the corner of the bathroom and you are alone. not because you are sad. you choose. everyday. you choose. and you choose to not feel.
VIEW 24 of 24 COMMENTS
Love hurts, it has to, or it never means a thing.
It is your choice how much love you let into your life.
For me I'll take whatever I can hold.
always dissapearing.