She has forgotten the feeling of knowing a person inside an out..knowing their predictable ways and their stride, because she distance herself from the world making everyone a stranger.

You should know by now not to leave her alone, she is only going to be tortured by the dark, loneliness and a thousand images of friends lost.

She regretted the words, but they were too fast escaping her lips to make them halt.

Sometimes it's what a person doesn't do, impacts another greater, more than what they do.

Last night, you unlocked something inside me, deeper and stronger than my heart and soul..

I couldn't control my own body today, i just laid there, crying, knowing nothing will change, knowing I'll never leave this state of mind.

She looks happy, so what does it matter...?

Are some of us built weaker than others? Or do we we let our thoughts overwhelm us?

It's easier to say you don't care.
I do it every day, pretending your words can't hurt me.
Pretending I can overcome any dare.
I''ll never let you inside, you don't deserve the key.

I pretend to act numb, not reacting to your words, not running from your abuse and neglect, but inside, the damage is irreversible.