Die. Die for all the times you cried.
Die. Die for all the times you decided to open up like the sky.
Die. Die for being weak…..Just don’t die for being unique…..
Die. Die for giving in even when you knew you shouldn’t have & echoes where crawling, scratching, even screaming for you to run.
DIE.
JUST DIE…
WHY?
Forgiveness, yes? No? Yes! But…Far from forgotten. I’ve never been that vulnerable. I’ll never be that vulnerable. I’ve never been that unprofessional ever no not ever. I always keep my distance I always keep things voided & for good reasons. “It’s like pulling away at teeth they say” trying to get a conversation out of me. I hate talking & for good reasons! No need for you to know. I try & only focus on the beauties in life but my two sides love bickering & fighting all night.
Live. Live for the moments you stand strong.
Live. Live for the times you kept on.
Live. Live because you deserve too.
Live. Live because your the only one that can hurt you. So don’t bleed, don’t scream. Patch up your wounds and breath. You are okay, you are alive….. Don’t die. Live.
- Amatziyah
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Lone Wolf
I write story’s to release the parts of my Imagination that will never come true.....
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