Remembering you is easy, I do it everyday; but missing you is a heartache that never goes away. #love

Lost, wandering aimlessly Between the seams of fractured hope What has come over me, I can’t explain The roaring fire breathes no heat Frozen heart stands alone Lies & secrets, a life with a thin disguise Unable to silence all the voices in my head Another hit should numb my pain

You go ahead and think about that because what I need is another fucking loss right now...

Ripping my heart out and putting it in a safe place because I'm just so tired of having it beaten up

Gathering the shadows around me once more and fading into the background unnoticed... that I might hide away and avoid the slings and arrows of outrageous misfortune... that I may find some peace for my soul

Missing the piece of my heart that resides in yours and wishing things could be different

Never doubt your worth, just Don't.

You can spew all your emotions out on everyone, everyday. Or you can let it slowly eat at you day by day. Until all of it rips apart everything inside of you and decide its too exhausting to keep going. Either way. I made my choice... Your choice is your own to make.

Unsaid goodbyes hit different.

Its all fun & games... Until the day someone rips the still beating heart right from your chest cavity. Then you just become a broken, hollow, mockery of the human condition. But, hey! Good luck with your "one true love." And all that nonsense.

Fuck me on a bed of nails and call it love, then wonder why I seek comfort and healing in another's arms

Tired of containing herself and holding back, she walked into the woods, shed her civilized self, and ran wild and free

I want real. I want tangible. I want you. You have no place in your busy schedule for such things. And now my heart sports fresh bruises...

16: What’s the difference between an enzyme and a hormone? Me: 16: YOU CAN’T HEAR AN ENZYME!

My parents bought an AR 15 to defend their rural missouri home from antifa but little do they know antifa has ALREADY INVADED THEIR HOME and is in their fridge eating all their shredded mozzarella at 2 am

You know I know exactly what you want. And you’re leg is squirming in need, impatient. But I make you spell it out for me, in detail, before I provide you with the relief you’re begging for.

On the same road, me speeding ahead, you taking your time. Hold my hand and let's travel it together

Visions of the future lost to the realities of the present Mourning the death of these potent fantasies that once gave me so much hope

On another plane of existence we walk hand-in-hand. On this one our hearts are close yet we can never actually be together and that is the most painful thing of all