Words, cut through a heart like the sharpest knife.
They tear you apart and hurts.
Darling I´m so sorry, I do realize that my words could be interpreted an a way I didnt intend them.
My own words to my self is most likely doing as much damage....and I guess I should say I´m sorry for that to...but I know that if I do I will soon apologize for existing to...
Been there, done that.....feel that already.
My words should be kept inside. I should not speak. I sometimes wonder if I should even allow myself to exist. Maybe the world would then be a better place?
I tend to complicate things and I take things to serious. I feel.....to much.Maybe its all just wrong. Maybe I´m all wrong.
Maybe....its finally time.
The time to finally end it all and let the pain end. Maybe I should have a long time ago. Then.....I would never have been able to hurt you my darling. And no and yes and maybe.....nothing would change anyway. Perhaps I´m just frustrated and confused and scared.
Sounds like me....dont it? Right now I´m not sure about much. I know I love and I hope you still love me.....but right now my tears are burning the backside of my eyelids and my heart bleeds from the cuts my own stupidity created.
For what its worth, I am really really sorry....and I didnt express myself in a good way.
