I close the door on myself
And lock myself from reaching others
Because there are days where
I don't want to talk.
Or rather
I don't know how to
Open my mouth and make sense
Of the whirling emotions and
Flashbacks that only I know of.
Wrapped in my own little world
Of dog-eared books and journals of the past
I am quickly burying myself deeper
In this numbing abyss
And I'm scared that I cannot escape.
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When you're ready
I'm here for you.
So just give me a call, text, fb or msn me.
I spent six months in that abyss once. It is consuming.
This place sounds familiar. I hope you find the words you are looking for. I hope you make sense of it all. Most of all, I hope you escape.
xx
love this <3
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