This just a bunch of crap you don’t have to read. I am so lonely that I make up conversations in my head. I don’t look people directly in the eye in fear that they will find out. And I, sincerely am incredibly lonely that I don’t know how to
You can stop trying to love me you are free from my claustrophobic confines I’ve unchained you from myself brushed off my fingerprints from your crevasses and I’ve handed your soul back to you no more holding my sorrows for me no more kissing my forehead no more holding me
was the only one that knew
how hard it is to live with a future so bleak.