you and I. hurt by Them.
I will be better than you.
words that make up my story.
Inside, you are weak.
I’m tired of never fitting in.
live for yourself, not for someone else.
This is me. Unique. Uncomfortable. But undoubtedly beautiful.
I wait for your hand in mine, but the dark and emptiness is absolute.
the human existence is inexplicable.
still on fire, i know who i am now.