A narcoleptic, insecure, sad, cold. Eza, 19.

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Stand up

I need to stop
waiting for someone
to come and save me

I need to stop
relying on people
for my happiness
because face it
people leave
and I'm left
with nothing

Why don't I
stand up on my own
and save myself?

Be my own damn hero
Be my own reason to smile

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