Rhythmic Reality.

I have so much inside of me that I just wish I could spill out in a flood of words, so many thoughts in my head, so many feelings, so much advice, so many emotions but I cannot form them into words. People make jokes, cause they don’t understand me, they just don’t see my real side. I act like shit don’t phase me, inside it drives me crazy, my insecurities could eat me alive. It’s not the end that i fear with each breath, it’s life that scares me to death.

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