• You know you were wrong for every single thing you did.
    The suffering grows only more as you can see, I'm burning inside and I'm hating the feeling of never knowing where you are. So write me a letter that means nothing to you, fill it with things you know you'll never do. You know Im too sensitive and a bit too shy to see how it is in your eyes.
    I can't bare to hear you suffering, suddenly stuttering, saying you didnt mean what you did before, but not having the heart to apologize for every single one of your lies that hurt me so bad I couldn't cry.
    This is to you who broke my heart, made me cry, tore me apart, or wished I would die. This is to you who made the tears and compressed the pain until all I felt was fear. This is to you who made me see how much it hurts to not be worth enough.
    This is to you who made my skys seem grey, this is to you who made my eyes seem fake, this is to you who made my pain so deep, and this is to you who made it rain in my sleep. You know you were wrong for what you did.
    The suffering grows only more as you can see, I'm burning inside and hating every ounce of me.
    So write me a letter that means nothing to you, I'll break into tears because it's just the thing to do. And I'll feel like it's real because thats exactly how it goes.
    It's always kill the feeling so that nothing real shows.
    So write me a letter that will mean nothing to you, break my heart and act like you have no clue. Rip me apart and watch me cry, than sit and pretend that you don't know why.
    But please just do one thing, look in the mirror to see the truth and know that this was written for no one but you...