After so long, why does it still hurt so much? I thought I had already gotten over it, but it seems like that’s not the case.
All the words left unspoken.
This silence is so loud, so so loud.
And nobody notices, nobody sees it
Or maybe it’s just that nobody cares.
Oh well, it’s just me and my tears.
Hope I’ll sleep soon.
That’s how i feel inside.
Because nobody really knows what it feels like to be inside there, to know what you are thinking and to understand your own feelings.
Nobody,
Other than myself.
(Source: suicideandscars)
Am I really that invisible, seriously???
Or do I only exist when you need something from me?