torsdag 19 december 2013

Why would it ever be a difference?
I am still who I am.
No matter what people may say.
And when I look down att my scars and bruises,
I just smile,
I am alive.

I am happy that you care for me,
But its not like it is something new.
So dont pretend to care now.
I have been like this forever.
I promise you,
I am able to take care of myself my friend.

I am still bleeding,
But I can walk on.
It still hurts,
But I am able to bear with it.
I will never see tommorrow,
If I hide from it.

I miss you less and less,
I am able to take myself back.
I will dream of a future,
Without you.

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