Breathe

  Who do you turn to when you feel like you’re buried six feet deep? Is that person drugs? Is that person alcohol? Is that person the razor blade, waiting on the bathroom counter for you? Is that person other friends that you seek shallow affirmation from? What do you turn to when you feel…

To a Shadow

Originally posted on Through My Eyes:
I didn’t want to see you again But here you are anyways. Without notice you showed up again Only to leave….just like always. I didn’t ask to go through this again It happens every time For ONCE can’t I just forget about you? Is that really such a crime?…