A Forsaken Soul

If I don’t exist, than who am I?

If I do exist than what am I?

With each passing breath, as the days grow shorter and our beds colder. I feel myself fading.

The 💙 wants what it wants 💜

If I could, take it all back and hold you in my arms again I would die a thousand times

I may never be a famous writer, but I can read and write okay. And I may never be quite all successful but I love you still the same.

I miss the old tumblr

Losing you was my biggest mistake

Im conspiring with my demons to bring me back to my devil

I am a thought, tho I do not exist

If I ever have kids, I’ll teach them not to walk without well thoughtout foot prints. To understand and realize the price and the value of the steps they take. And I pray that maybe they won’t make the same mistakes as me.

I’ve been holding my breath with the worse intense memories that raptures my mind