I feel like.. I dissapear more and more as a walk further, you don't see me, you don't hear me. You only see me when there's a fake smile on my face. I hate how you only want to talk to me ONLY when I am "happy". You shut me down when I am sad. It's okay, you're not the first to do this.
“You get mad at me for thinking about what you did wrong….. It’s not easy letting shit go. It’s really really hard..”