I try so hard to hide the sadness in my soul.Every day I get up and do my best to pretend I'm okay,that I'm alive and that I can make it.Some days I even begin to fool myself,other days I go through the motions almost like being on auto pilot.I avoid the mirror and most people I used to know.I do okay until it's night.Darkness falls and I have nothing but time to think,to remember.It's then that I realize no matter how hard I try memories can never be erased.Wounds may heal but scars will always remain.
BrokenFairytale BrokenFairytale
26-30, F
Sep 18, 2012