Mind games are a trip. Why do I still play when I know the game is rigged?
For making me doubt kindness. For placing fear in my head, and ruining the good that comes to me.
Flying on the kite of life seeing where the wind will take me. Floating on a cloud of dreams, hoping I won’t fall down. The sun shines all day, but not always on me. It’s up to me to feel the sunlight.
You can only get the love you think you deserve.
Lies all over the place στο We Heart It. https://weheartit.com/entry/76360556/via/ellenwahlstedt
I really don’t know. A mix between happy and sad. Love and hate. A borderline between sanity and insanity. Even the mirror is cracked in half when I look to see.
Second chances are to see if the first chance was worth it