The saddest part is how normal it feels now.
See it on a post
This is how it looks under your photo. Copy it, post it, enjoy the likes.
This is how it looks under your photo. Copy it, post it, enjoy the likes.
When the playlist gets too real.
I didn't lose you, I lost the idea of you.
Tired of pretending I'm fine.
Grieving what could have been.
Sad songs and late nights.
Some wounds don't show.
Some things just fall apart.
Healing is lonely sometimes.
Even the sunshine feels grey today.
Empty room, full of memories.
Nobody talks about how lonely growing up is.
Being strong is tiring.
Some days I don't recognise myself.
Being strong is tiring.
Grieving what could have been.