It’s like the universe has left me, Without a place to go, Without a hint of light, To watch the movement glow, When our song was slowly starting, Your memory felt so real, At first against my will, But God invented chills….

I told my friend, lydia about my ‘troubles’ earlier this year… and she showed me this poem. I thought it was amazing, so naturally I wanted to share it…. she will probably have a strong dislike towards me considering she told me  I was the only one to read it….
“Hands shaking violently I open my soul.
I let my spirit pour out onto the carpet
And watch as it takes form.
It’s me, A little piece of me.

Every night I stand in front of the mirror
And see what I am.
What I hate.
What I have to change.
So I carve away to show what I want to be.

Unraveled ”

I have self harmed since I was about eleven…. and that poem just explains what its like…. I hope you guys love it as much as I do.

ILoveYouLydia!<3.

<3.

Just a random note, I said ‘I’ 18 times in this post…not including the last two…. Self centered or what? O.o <3.