"It starts off like this: you’re crying in your bedroom and you can’t stop asking yourself why or what you did wrong when you know damn well that this wasn’t your fault. Next thing you know it’s two weeks later and you’re still answering insensitive questions that everyone already knows the answer to. Soon it’s been six months and you can count on your fingers how many people have wanted your attention that you can’t even look in the eye and are giving nothing but a sob story. Suddenly it hits a year and you’re not even looking at a calendar, instead your legs are shaking and you’re staring into green eyes that don’t make you feel anything but guilty."
- I don’t miss you but I’ve been searching for that feeling you gave me and I know I’ve been this low before it’s just getting hard to remember how to climb back up.