Pt.2

I’m a mess that’s the best way to describe it I take no time to myself the only way I can fight it… When I’m alone it’s like I’m staring into a mirror. Don’t know the person inside it and that’s never been any clearer

If you had it to do over your do it over again? Cause I would, it means something more to me

There’s a whole in my heart where you use to be.

I still wish you the best of luck baby. And don’t go thinking this was a waste of time. I couldn’t forget you if I tried. You killed what was left of the good in me.I’m tired so let me be broken, look down at the mess that’s in front of me…No other words may be spoken. And I’ve got nobody else to blame though I tried. Kept all of my past mistakes down inside

I confess, that I brought this all on my self. Condemned to suffer alone, like there’s nobody else. When your gone, it’s like a whole part of me’s missing, so I’ll keep living the lie and just hope that your listening

What doesn’t make us alive here. But our foundation was built on sand. Now stop and run until the damage was done… and I’ve never had the upper hand

All the things you love are all the things I hate. How did we get here in the first place? All but your cold blood inside your mind Is always burning inside of me

I can’t make any more progress I know I’ll faint.

The only thing that can heal this this time is space.