I NEED TO KNOW
I need to know
If the last few years
We’re a waste of time
I need to know
If my whole life
Has been a lie
I need to know
If i’ve been naive
Was it too hard to see
I need to know
I need to know
It started when i was a little girl
Just let out of her shell
Never knew the world for what it was
Then i met you on that day
My world never remained the same
I transformed into some one else
Lost track of who i was
Cuz i was tryna be little miss perfect for you
But then it all went to hell
So someone please tell me
I need to know
If the last few years
We’re a waste of time
I need to know
If my whole life
Has been a lie
I need to know
If i’ve been naive
Was it too hard to see
I need to know
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Silence
I don’t remember the day the world ended. But I do remember the day I noticed. That photo was it, but I did not know what it meant until I sat in my darkened bathroom, staring at the newly developed film. The street was neither empty, nor abandoned. It was dead. The colours of the flowers wrapped in that red ribbon caught my eye, and as I crouched to take that photo, I could hear only the lonely silence of a graveyard after dark.
By Alexander McEvoy3 days ago in Fiction
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Oh God, this made me cry. It was so freaking relatable 🥺