Why is it that I can have
hundreds of contacts in my phone,
but in my moments of darkness,
I have to face them all alone?
I find it hard to believe that
everywhere I exist is a deadzone.
Why is it that I can have
hundreds of contacts in my phone,
but in my moments of darkness,
I have to face them all alone?
I find it hard to believe that
everywhere I exist is a deadzone.
Insecurities are a lot like desserts:
You probably shouldn’t have one,
But you are going to anyways.
And after indulging yourself in a weakness,
It’s hard to stop at just one.