fagget

she breathes uneasy

she knows what she has done is wrong

i should have seen it

all along

everyone can say they told me so

but how was i suppose to know

i thought i was invincible

she proved me so wrong

im too weak

to even speak

my breath is faint

i need some sort of escape

but i merely hold on to this missguided faith

all you left me with is false hope

its been so long

but it doesnt get any easier

i could complain all fucking day

but nothing ever changes

cause im not ready

i just sit here and wait

but for what

i thank her for everything she gave me

i just wish i was ready for all this

i remember when i was invincible

nothing hurt at all

maybe ill revive another day

but not likely