What she'd say
Because my heart turned to lead, and I feel less than half alive. And I dont want to talk about it. And i'm worn out. And i cant keep on keeping on. And I used to believe in things. And now i'm just an empty shell of the person I used to be. And another little bit of my soul flies away. And I wish, how i wish things could be simple like they were yesterday. When I loved you more than i loved myself.
And your happiness was all that I cared about.
And your happiness was all that I cared about.
Labels: a tear in the page
posted by Seython at 1:05 am
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I notice its been about 3 years since I started this blog, 3 years since I felt my happiness come and gone never to return. 3 years is all it takes, and I doubt i can take any more of this; life. I used to care, but now I dont, thats why half the time i'm floundering about from thing to thing, and slowly, but surely, I care less about my caring less. Sometimes, I think it'd be better just to die, rather than burden the world with my miserable existance which I'm pretty sure has no place. My unsteadily beating heart cannot take it anymore, and my eyes cannot lift to the glaring light.
Dont bother asking me how i am, because i'm fine.
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