Bastille-NoScrubs
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Dear diary, we're two worlds apart but it is weirdly funny how everything connects. It's not healthy for the both of us. I know how much it hurts and I hope one day we can stop hurting ourself this way ever again. I've learn to care for you as much as I care for myself. As much as we are similar in this way, I really hope we're not in this position of hurting ourself anymore, not today, not tomorrow, never again. Thank you, today. Love, me.
We're all in our private traps.
Clamped in them, and we will never get out.
Clamped in them, and we will never get out.