strike humble
10/6/2025
"It is the return of a dog to his vomit."
I don't want to hurt you or anybody so please forget about me. Just try. Find yourself a better friend.
It's sad to see you go. You cry on the way to the airport, as you try to convince me we are for each other. I can only respond, I know. I try to reassure you that we will be together soon. It only makes you cry harder. Anything I say… won't keep you here. You have to go. And I knew we would both fall in love. I also knew we would have to say goodbye.. I'm not good at goodbyes. I hate goodbyes. I guess everyone leaves your life eventually. And then again you're alone.
No one can save me. Not even you. But Maybe I should have called and I didn't.
I'm in a bad place right now. Nothing is right, except for you and you've left. I've told you parts of my life. There are so many parts I'm leaving out. No one would love me. It's even difficult for me to type this. To add this story to my blog. My tears just keep falling. I feel like this life is beginning to be too much for me. Too much for me to handle. I mean after all, the strong sometimes fall. I just want to cry, crumble at your feet. I'm falling, I'm failing fast forward and I don't know what to do. I can't seem to get back up this time. I'm tired. This time is just too much. No one is there and you're so far away. And this isn't your burden. And I'm sorry. This choice has nothing to do with you.
And suddenly, I've relapsed.
I can save you baby. I'm here just talk to me. We can get thru this. I don't have to be far for long I am ready to come be next to every single day. Now. I love you. Plz talk to me
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