Baskadia

Bleak

Am I the worst? What if I'm not? Does it soothe the words in my head Or worse it does to my mind Now I see the world with blurry, teary eyes With you is where I'd rather be, now miles Light the matches burned me to ashes Nothing seems clear, but the scars I wear

The other person

In every relationship I have ever been in there was always another person- or should I say I was the the other person? I wouldn't say I felt small but I definitely wanted to know what the other woman had that I didn't have. It had actually become more of an obsession that I wanted to dig and dig about her and felt the need to get closer to her. I didn't really hate her, but I was more curious about her in an unexplainable way. And slowly slowly my feelings started to fade as I realized I can't b