My Blind Eyes
I think you like it when we argue. I turn to you to calm me down, but then you just lay there. I am so lost and feel so alone. I want the man I married back when those days felt like butterflies in my stomach, but I think he
I think you like it when we argue. I turn to you to calm me down, but then you just lay there. I am so lost and feel so alone. I want the man I married back when those days felt like butterflies in my stomach, but I think he
For some reason, I feel like no one understands me or gets what i am feeling til it's too late and days go by til I become unnoticeable. i sit and wait til some one sees me and recognize me and in hope they will need me it
What is it about the dark that makes your brain go into overdrive? Mine seems to save all its best material for midnight. Sometimes I wonder if it’s the loneliness, this strange sense of being invisible even when someone’s laying right there next to you. Or maybe it’
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