published on: 2017-12-06 04:13:20
She liked to disappear, even when she was in the same room as
You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn’t
And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could
I am destroying myself so other people can’t and it’s
I exist too much, I feel too much, I think too much. Reality
You wear a mask for so long, you forget who were beneath