you're kind, but you're kind to everyone.
you try to be there for everyone and fix everyone's problems and you don't understand that while you try to care for everyone, you just end up caring for no one because you rip yourself apart into such tiny pieces for each person that it doesn't even make a difference to them.
you can't be the hero of everyone's stories, no matter how hard you try. you've only hurt people you tried to protect and caused pain that you were trying to stop.
you're not superman, so stop trying.
YOU ARE READING
lemon lavender & long nights
Poetryyou're lemon lavender and long nights [when the scent of lemon lavender was all that filled my head while talking to you those long summer nights] ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ COLLECTION NO.3 #38 in poetry © wraiths™ 2015-2016
