You throw these words at me.
These words cut me.
They make me bleed.
...
I made the rules.
With them restricted myself.
But why do i do this?
Why do i make rules to contain myself?
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The heart grows bigger with each passing day.
It pumps stronger and louder.
The warmth inside just grows and grows.
My heart just never stops growing.
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You sat across from me
Your little smile brought such joy to me.
I tried not to look for too long.
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They have to go,
these emotions can not stay.
That's what everyone is telling me.
Telling me it is the right thing to do.
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I touch my face,
just to make sure i am there.
This body doesn't feel like my own.
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Never dealt with it did we
We just danced around the issue
No one would get really hurt.
...or so we thought.
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I walk into the bathroom,
Stare into the mirror.
I stare for a few moments,
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My body is giving me signs.
Telling me that i can't continue like this.
That i can't live with all of this on my shoulders.
I am leeting everything pile up.
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