(no subject)
All the sweetest lies you could ever be told can come from that liquid poison, crushed powder, or slim blade. The sweetest dreams and fantasies. A world with no pain. A world of love. A world where your past and future hold no value...only that very moment of indulgence.
And then you wake up. Physical and mental nausea.
I remember how beautiful I thought I was. I remember how determined I was. You brought me down to your level of low expectations. I was proud of who I was. I regret you and allowing myself to fall in love with someone like you who didn't love me the way I was.
Never again.
And then you wake up. Physical and mental nausea.
I remember how beautiful I thought I was. I remember how determined I was. You brought me down to your level of low expectations. I was proud of who I was. I regret you and allowing myself to fall in love with someone like you who didn't love me the way I was.
Never again.