ElenoreLoretje2

My heart got broken one too many times Now it does not want to look for something that rhymes Pills found me a way out of the dark abyss They made forgetting memories bliss but pills cannot be the oil on which I run it feels most unfair to everyonePeople say things will be okaj But people you see.. don’t see things my wayI did not crawl out of the dark pit, got pulled out instead Only to lose all the cords that held me up thereA big gap of time was supposed to mend it all but a big gap of time will still not break my fallSo I wear a mask and say I’m okaj Perhaps if I say it long enough it will eventually be that wayThis mask hurts people, ...