#aarontaman

“Nobody can hurt me like you do.”

The moments seem to blend together. A second of happiness fades into a distant chorus of anguish - in which time is measured only in pain and shortened breaths. This abyss of sorrow becomes my resting place. A home and prison all at once. There is no foreseeable light to bring me forward. Only darkness. I alone it. What I would give to escape this place.

I wish we stayed strangers

I have some self-destructive tendencies

Sometimes it feels like I've gotten lost in my own mind, trapped between the perils of anxiety and the hopefulness of excitement.

Good intentions aren't enough.

You won't find a love like mine anywhere.