And if I had thought that I was ever hearbroken in the past,
man was I wrong..
Nothing feels worse than having everything you have ever wanted right in the palm of your hand one day,
and then having nothing but pictures and memories the next.
And whose to say any of it even occurred..
Everything feels so damn surreal..
but that’s just one of the perks of a shattered heart.
I don’t have any more pieces to share with the world
She is one in the same pond as every other heartbreaker
and I just can’t be myself without my heart and soul anymore..
Who am I anymore?
I’m just a restless body with a tired out soul
walking among the earth
and all of its lovers..
Bitterness fills my entire being
and no one will be able to recognize
the girl who once was