Im sorry. For everyone who has to hear this miserable, pathetic feeling. But i feel alone. I don’t have anyone to talk to but i just need to get this out.
All I’m gonna get, is now gone with your step. I fall when you leave. Tell me when you hear my heart stop, and tell me when you hear my silence. Because that’s when its finally gonna get to you- that one realization. That I’m not going to stick around to hear more of your hurtful words. You’re the reason why I’m so close. So god damn, fucking close to falling off this poor excuse of a life.