do it

i ask for space indecisive noncommittal not because i’m a coward who is too afraid to step beyond the barbed wire fences we’ve built so high (i’ve been scratched before i know how to bleed) i ask for space indecisive noncommittal because i’m letting you steer, giving you the razor use it -lw


i’m too young too wild to settle for the only love i’ve ever experienced even if it’s strong enough to move mountains please don’t think lesser of me for not knowing myself -lw

you did this to yourself

i can’t live stuck in the mindset that i am damaged and that the way i occupy space is tarnished and less than perfect i see myself the way your eyes see me and it isn’t fair that who you’ve made me become doesn’t love you as much as who i was before -lw