I'm alive.
Natt. 19. England.
'Between our dreams and actions lie this world'
  
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I really wish I could find the words or even the energy to write about how bad it is.

How bad tuesday and wednesday was, how bad it still is and how bad it will remain for a while.

But I just can’t seem to write them down. I just keep feeling them and its suffocating me.

I am too tired.
michaelfaudet: The End by Michael Faudet
langleav: Photograph of a poem I found in my school mag. I wrote it when I was around 13. x
langleav: laudasaur asked you: Hi! I love your poetry! I’m having trouble getting over a guy who I truly fell in love with. I thought he loved me too. But then he began to distance himself away from me, but I never had the courage to ask why. He always listened to his friends before me. I think it was something they said about me. I just wish I had the chance to put in my input. I just want the courage to ask him why he couldn’t say goodbye to me. Could you write a poem on this please? I would love you for that ! :D Hi beautiful girl, thanks for writing. I know you sent this ages ago but I was reading through all my requests and yours inspired this poem. Hope it’s what you were after. ♥ Thank you to everyone who has sent me a poem request. At the moment I have to put them on hold as I have so many waiting in my inbox and have been super busy trying to organise my book. Thanks so much for understanding. xo 
langleav: The End by Lang Leav
langleav: Forget Me Not by Lang Leav. 
langleav: An Explanation by Lang Leav
langleav: Nostalgia For Today by Lang Leav
langleav: Fading Polaroid by Lang Leav mother of god. This.
langleav: Facades by Lang Leav