me me me me

Crash hard.

I watch this girl She stares back at me She’s begging for more I keep giving her less She walks away bare face She came in full face If I could hold her till it goes away She might just see what I see But instead she goes by what you see It will…

The struggle.

I’ve learned that “I love you’s” can leave as quickly as they come. That people will miss you but pride won’t allow them to pick up the phone. I’ve learned that dispointments get old and so does searching for the answer. That my heart isn’t made out of ice, I refuse to be as cold…

Two feet on the ground.

Looking back I can see, I was far to blind to try and understand right from wrong. To naive to tell the difference between self destruction and being a strong woman. I let words cloud my head and push me further away from myself. Trying to play it cool, but really playing myself over…