"It could have been worse. It can still turn worse."
My soul is howling. The shattering of my heart is deafening my ears.
"You do not deserve this version of me. Broken, damaged and lost."
Love ruins me. It kills me inside. It eats me up from within. Love burns me. It turns my soul to ashes. It makes me naked to the bones. Love cuts me. It hurts the veins inside my heart. It stabs me, inch by every inch. Love manipulates me. It brings down the walls around [...]
Loving me will not be an easy job, You will have to find the broken in me.
"Water filling her lungs. Dying is no fun!"