Sometimes

No one has ever tried to make me feel this good, and yet, my mind seems to fuck it up.
I say I seek the light, but I'm not sure. I wallow in the shadows, me, myself and I seem to adapt to the dark. Am I really that crazy? The definition of crazy is to do the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result everytime.

I fought myself today.
And I won.
The questin you have to ask yourself now is,
was it the logical, light and love
or the sad, insecure dark?

Denice. You helped more than you know. <3
Beccs. You make my day, you make me bring out the knowledge within me I didnt even know I had. <33


"Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down."
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