10-18-15 twelve days clean
It's sad because I actually love the dystopia I've inhabited inside my mind.. I love the blood, the grungy, dirty walls, the dark shaded rooms, the hollow, empty hallways full of spirits and cobwebs, your lipstick smearing every image on the windows (I keep it there because the picture is still blurry through my tears and sometimes it's the only thing that makes me think you're still here, it's the closest thing to you I have). I'm terrified of the shadows but I chase after them.. I don't fucking want out anymore.
- (m.m)

10-18-15 twelve days clean
(This is a snippet of lyrics from a song I just wrote called Draw The Line.. Please tell me if any of my writing is cringe worthy lol)
I don't know where I'm going anymore..
I feel you've shut our only open door.
But it was hardly ever open,
We took what we had and pretended it wasn't broken
- (m.m)

Lyrics will be in bold (is this too much of a bold decision?) from now on.. Love you guys. Thanks for 900 views <3