#second choice
What doesn’t kill you makes you wish you were dead.
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can’t always see the pain someone feels.
No one notices your sadness until it turns into anger. Then you’re a bad person.
I wish i could accept that nothing will ever change.
And when the night came
his eyes were silent
his mind was dead
while the shadow danced over his bed.
Mon, 04 Feb 2013 23:22:43