Write it out
Delete it
Repeat
Music makes the pain fade
(Source: methaphorical, via unwakeable)
I’m not mad I’m numb
Rate me
Go on
On a scale of 1 to you fuck up you
I didn’t mean to say it out of anger I just wanted to know the truth. I wanted what you wouldn’t give and they would
I wanted to feel worthy of the truth
Don’t protect me I don’t need it
I’ve mastered this game and built my walls so high even a giant couldn’t get in
I’m not a child
I’m not a game
I’m not anything other than someone who locks away every feeling (to your face that is)
Walk all over me and I won’t even bat an eye
Throw me on the side line until you decide if I’m a worthy player or not
Taking away what made you happy was your own mistake all I did was ask
Ask a seven word question that changed everything
