• i can't smile at will anymore. and i have nothing to smile about. make me laugh about everything that went wrong. because i can't with this nausea taking over my stomach. hey, listen to mrs. potter's lullaby by counting crows. fuck everyone who never loved me enough. fuck me for loving everyone too much. slowly sawing through the chains of unconditional love. sending every gasoline truck to this bridge. just in time for the fuse to burn out. what's it like knowing soon you'll be completely alone? and being too scared to ask one person who seems to be the other half. kindoflike the best friend who never showed up to your first playdate. what the fuck is that like? until i find out. i'll walk around downtown holding God's hand. because no one else will. it's kindoflike being the odd one out in a group activity. but an ocean away. Sir. my partner's absent. and doesn't need me anyways. what's it like having a sign on your heart saying, 'under construction'? so everyone walks by and wonders what it will look like when it's finished. i know what it'll look like. it will be metal and cold. terrible for the environment. butnooneknowsbutme. i'm invisible though. that wrecking ball would go straight through me. don't cry.

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