Not Bitter Anymore
I lost a part of myself that day, you know? It still hurts when I think about it, but I’m
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I lost a part of myself that day, you know? It still hurts when I think about it, but I’m
I long for those secret, forbidden touches. the ones only we know about. the ones hidden from the world around
Even after all the things you’ve done, I still can’t help but love you. Love the person you used to
I’ll try and hide it, anxiously and obsessively. I’ll leave my confessions on paper and my secrets to myself. I’ll
Death. I have yet to comprehend the meaning of death. Or why does god take away the young when they
I cleaned my room, which I hadn’t cleaned in about two years. I washed the sheets you laid on when