Get your shit together.
what the fuck is wrong with you?
this man loves you.
he gives you his heart, you rip it out and dance circles around it;
all the while finding some sort of sick pleasure out of his pain.
i have never allowed myself to succeed,
nor have i succeeded at allowing myself to be genuinely happy.
He does everything in his power to make sure i know he loves me
and what do i do in return? I peck away at his flaws like a crow
ripping the flesh off a carcas and showing him the pieces.
What is wrong with me? Who is this person? Where have I gone?
I thought I defeated the depression. How could it be back?
I should be the happiest I have ever been in my life.
I have EVERYTHING I have ever wanted in the palm of my hand,
and all I want to do is destroy it.

what the fuck is wrong with you?
this man loves you.
he gives you his heart, you rip it out and dance circles around it;
all the while finding some sort of sick pleasure out of his pain.
i have never allowed myself to succeed,
nor have i succeeded at allowing myself to be genuinely happy.
He does everything in his power to make sure i know he loves me
and what do i do in return? I peck away at his flaws like a crow
ripping the flesh off a carcas and showing him the pieces.
What is wrong with me? Who is this person? Where have I gone?
I thought I defeated the depression. How could it be back?
I should be the happiest I have ever been in my life.
I have EVERYTHING I have ever wanted in the palm of my hand,
and all I want to do is destroy it.

- Location:my living room couch
- Mood:
broken - Music:paramore

