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silence
silence is what is peaceful, but you can hear the thought in your head. I feel what no sees, the pain that hurts but your act normal. What is normal for me, is it what I think, what I feel. I bound to chains to my own cage. I cant escape myself.
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Numb
I was blinded by what I see. I was death by there sweet word and didn’t understand why I felt wanted. Deep down I knew they where going to use me but it felt good hearing there words. There silence became this numb feeling inside of me. I feel like everything cashing down . I have no control of the state my heart is in. The cage I live in because suffocating me, I act normal to there human eye and they are blinded by what they see. Like I was blind by how they treated me.q I feel chained in this cage were the bars are made out of steel. These chains holding me into place I'm screaming and no can hear me, I have no words of what I feel. I have no tears that, I can let it go Its something I try to forget but the pain that becomes numb for me to let go.
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I was blinded by what I see I was death by there sweet word and didn't understand why I felt wanted Deep down I knew they where going to use me but it felt good hearing there words There silence became this numb feeling inside of me I feel like everything cashing down I have no control of the state my heart is in The cage I live in because suffocating me I act normal to there human eye and they are blinded by what they see like I was blind by how they treated me I feel chained in this cage were the bars are made it of steel the chains holding me into place I'm screaming and no can hear me, I no words of what I feel I no tears that, I can let it go Its something I try to forget but the pain that becomes numb for me to let go.
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The other side
The other side from fear is freedom, The other side from pain is healing
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Heart
Have you ever had your heart crumbling before your eyes or being ripped into thousands millions of tiny shreds. No? Perhaps it feels like it has been carved out whole and you're unable to even speak
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Holding on
Everyone has secrets, and every one lies. No one no what’s real or what’s fake. Everyone is blinded what they see. How long do I have to wait to know what’s real In my life.
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