A glimpse of how things used to be.
Why is it that words like these seem to me so cold and dull? Is it because there...
Do you ever sit and think, what if? What if you...
When I turn 18 and my parents try to get me to do...
I’ll just be like
Because I lost something so close to me, it’s like I’ve lost apart of myself. And now I’m making decisions and doing things I would never normally do. Hurting others and hurting myself. I’m so confused and lost and conflicted. All I wanted were explanations but instead I got excuses. For everything. And I’m just not sure about anything anymore. Who I am right now. And...
that’s all it took for the world to stop spinning for me to feel ok again even just for a minute
And tides ‒ they turn ‒ and hearts disfigure But that’s no concern when we’re wounded together
Just because you’re in a different place doesn’t mean you have to change who you are
I'm just lost, is all.
Stranger on the Muni
Flashbacks come and go memories flood I just want to be held by you