Insanity is my middle name

There’s no right way to say

The correct words

The accurate way

Of what needs to be heard

There’s no comparison

Of the hurt I have caused

Of letting you go

Of breaking your heart

It was for the best

To say the least

I will never forget you

You’ll be my greatest memory

You have stolen my heart

And taken my soul

For that I will never forgive myself

And “I’m sorry” will never be enough

To give you back the life you could have had

Life

Life is like a baby

It begins to grow into a mysterious being

Not knowing where it will go and what it will see

It starts off small, then becomes bigger as it gains nutrients of everything around it

Life

Life is like a baby

It’s a joy and it’s warm

It takes you by the hand and looks in your eyes

To let you know everything is going to be great

That it’ll be hard, but in the end, worth living

Life

Life is like a baby

Sometimes it’s taken away in the cold harsh winter

Of reality

Where the best thing to do

Is to let it go

So that one day, in the future, it could be given

To someone who needs it more.

Yellow: You are such a sunshiney person and my dash is always brightened whenever you post

Maroon: I wish you followed me

Teal: You make me happy ♥

Auburn: I love you

Burnt Sienna: I love you but it's a different color

Navy: We should talk more

Magenta: You are my favorite tumblr user

Fuchsia: Come catch these hands...with your own. I wanna hold your hand.

Dodie Yellow: You are literally my favorite person ever.

Cerulean: I would come to your house at 3 in the morning if you were sad bc you deserve to be loved and to be happy

Baby Pink: u so attractive??? how u do dat??

Barbie Pink: You are the best at everything i don't get how

Crimson: I wanna cuddle with you

Emerald: You are my inspiration.

Gold: I can't believe you exist. You're such a blessing to this earth

Silver: I can't believe we're mutuals

Aquamarine: You are goals

White: Your icon is goals

Black: Marry Me

As the sun sets And the sky darkens She looks up at the stars Her life becoming quiet Calm And finally still To the north is her future The south her past As she sits in the present She sees nothing really lasts Not a single moment of happiness Or a drop of life All around her is war Hate Destruction And lies Women beaten and bruised Men with the upper hand Children begging for food As the world slowly ends What is there in the future She thinks as she climbs to the edge Of the reality she has created She reaches out Towards the welcoming embrace of Death And says goodbye