It is okay to be alone, but it’s too hard.
No. It is so hard, but it’s okay.
It hurts like hell, it’s troubling like fuck.
All the pain, all the loneliness stuck there,
In between the tongue and the lips
With no one to listen, with no one to comfort,
No one to smile back brushing off all the pain away.
And every time glancing at the mirror, smile to ( Read more... )