sometimes i realize that i am only a soul and this flesh prison encapsulating my thoughts prevents me from reaching the STARS
sometimes I wonder if god destined me to be where I am today or somewhere along the lines he just forgot about me and moved on
men have a way of forgetting about me and moving on
I cant remember the last time a man has made me feel okay and happy
maybe once
maybe he makes me feel really happy
I feel guilty about my joy though.. i feel like I deserve to burn because I'm happy
I realize that I'm not the first girl he's loved and I fear that I wont be the last
I know I'm just a loser teenager and my emotions are being controlled by the LORD of my body ... hormones but
what if I'm right
falling in love , realizing the meat capsule surrounding my body is preventing me from true JOY , and the lack of bipolar meds
that's my holy trinity.
one day I will rip through my flesh
I will etch my self doubt on my body
I will escape my cage and all that will be left of me is LIGHT
trials to tribulations my friends
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