the house at the beach was just so far away
but everything here was so peaceful
though the water didn't seem as far away
as you did
we came here when i was younger
the fireflies flew around a night
and everything felt like
it as home
the house at the beach was just so far away
but everything here was so peaceful
though the water didn't seem as far away
as you did
we came here when i was younger
the fireflies flew around a night
and everything felt like
it as home
i said to myself
one bad thought doesn't make it a relapse
but last time i said that to myself
it was.
i don't know
if i can ever get over this
seeing my body as nothing but an enemy
sometimes i have to remind myself that one meal sometimes is enough
if it has to be enough
if it's all i can do
the bad days don't get easier
the sadness likes to stay
today it rained
tomorrow's forecast more
i wish the pain
would go away
i pour my heart on a silver platter
my vulnerability is a dish served cold
there is nothing else i can say
and i am just
unloveable
if not by others
at least by
myself
and why should anyone
love a person who
does not even
love themselves
you told me once that you liked
when i could feel your sadness
because then you werent the only one
who wanted to die
but here i am
all these years later
still feeling the sadness
even though you no longer are
bring me home from the moon
even here i'm afraid to get the help i need
i'm thinking about leaving the earth too soon
day one. it doesn't get harder than day one. the flooding realisation that you're back here, after trying so hard. day one. when it ...