stoic mind and a bleeding heart.

[passingphases]

It's days like these that I spend in the library silently crying and wondering  if my life will always feel this cheap. We win some we lose some. But how is it that everyday I feel like I'm losing. How is it that as I get closer to graduating, I feel farther away from certainty?

I've only ever needed my friends by me to pull through tough times. So how can I hold on when everyone is there and I am here?