so lost
Current mood:
My heart is breaking into tiny tiny pieces and my hands are to big to catch them. Actions to prevent heartache can only consume me whole. I risked it all and entered blind. Fighting instinct is a difficult task, but proving it wrong is harder. You've proved instinct right, but here I am still fighting. Lost in the bitter darkness, consumed by it's unforgiving stare. Emotion is lost on you, but I cant let go. Trust just ran out the door, so quickly she forgot to say goodbye. Anger is knocking, but I cant invite him in. Hurt let her belt out and has taken all the room.
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