#emo corner

IwaOiTsuki

Tell me what your worst fears are. I bet they look a lot like mine. Tell me what you think about when you can’t fall asleep at night. Tell me that you’re struggling. Tell me that you’re scared. No, Tell me that you’re terrified of life. Tell me that it’s difficult to not think of death sometimes. Tell me how you lost. Tell me how he left. Tell me how she left. Tell me how you lost everything that you had. Tell me that it ain’t ever coming back. Tell me about God. Tell me about love. Tell me that it’s all of the above. Say you think of everything in fear. I bet you’re not the only one who does.

On loop in my bed with a blanket, I don't want to get up... i just started to cry and I don't know why, I'm just in the dark right now.

Back to the blazing lesbian emo corner

Quisiera florecer con otros pétalos, en otra brisa, sin temer de las manos que me arrancan y me ponen donde quieren. Quisiera tener más espinas para defenderme y menos raíces a lo dañino. Quisiera tantas cosas, que supongo que ya intuirás que no soy una flor. Solo soy yo, solo yo buscando maneras de decir que estoy harta del dolor; de los capullos.