finding the fine lines

always a question of when and where. someone should tell you before it’s too late.

By g.m.t Published 3 years ago • 1 min read

when does a healthy “carefree”

become cold and empty

when does “doing you”

become a disconnected taboo

when you don’t anymore have the capacity

to acknowledge your personal “tragedies”

when you become so unfazed

and you are finally able

to leave unscathed-

when does that become less of a triumph and more of a shame?

This heart of mine

only opens

when it is broken-

by then it’s far too late

they’re fed up with all the games

-g.m.t.

bare bones,

here are rests the things ive wrote,

to purge, to mend whats broke.

read, or dont. <3

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