So long
Silence
Finally the call came in
Hear your voice
Silence
Quiet
Sad mixed with relief
Just decide
Fell down
Real hard
You are lost
Throw it all away
I'm fragile
It hurts
Resist longing
Finally you left
Together with hope
Don't wait any longer
Don't look for it
A story written
As a result of self-importance
Living alone
Bear alone
It's dark
Gloomy
No more sun
I'm on the surface of love
The beautiful smile of the sun
The warm embrace of the sun
Blooming flowers in my heart
Everything has been changed
My love has withered
Expect light from you
Which cannot be moved
About the Creator
Love story
My heart, forever yours to keep
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
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