im sorry I'm not who you thought I was, I got lost in the shuffle of confusion, starting wars in my head. I'm sorry I don't fit your perfect chizzled but still rigid and imperfect puzzle. I am no angel, far from it I have seen the wicked dark and evil but my heart will always remain. Demons and destruction snuck its way back in, tearing and stretching me way to thin. I ran from myself till my reflection was gone, my sanity and faith diminished it vanished, I hid from thoughts that I'd forgotten that I buried down deep with my regret with quotes my father once said pulsating in the back of my head. It can be good, never to look back but you can't force yourself to move forward.
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