43 on this one
69 on no rest*
and for some one if they still have a glint of hope
165 on no rest
I havent been dying all these days.
I just wasing living my life to the fullest.
Just trying to keep myself so broken.
So fractured.
So hurt.
Yet.
Its not like that anymore.
Somthing changed.
I havent zoned out in almost 2 months.
I havent had too terible dreams.
I fianly got a full nights sleep.
The frist in 3 years.
Lifes better somwhat.
Yet im still scared.
The monster still lurks in the darkness.
My demon.
The emptyness that makes me fractured
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