i cringe at the thought of what i look like on the inside after all these years of trauma.i imagine my fragile heart looks molded.
beating with all it's got left, even when i don't want you to.
even when i forget you are there.
2:04am
i cringe at the thought of what i look like on the inside after all these years of trauma.i imagine my fragile heart looks molded.
beating with all it's got left, even when i don't want you to.
even when i forget you are there.