from august 17th. 12:05 AM.
"and it's like, i know i don't need love to complete me but every day, every month, every YEAR-22 now, my whole life- that i've spent alone...i...look. i have this hole inside of me, okay? this gaping hole that threatens to suck my soul inside out. and all this time i've spent watching love happen to everyone around me and not myself, that hole has grown bigger. and it will keep getting bigger and bigger and i think because of that, it's too late for anybody to fill it. they can't fit my lonely."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
loose leaves of twenty-one
Poesíaall scenes, quotes & poems i wrote this year that can't seem to be given a home. i wanted to celebrate them anyway.
