You know that it is all lies.

You don’t always need to have full control.

Your diary revealed too much.

Your poor heart has known such grief.

I really wanted to run and hide.

Borrowed time doesn’t feel like your own.

Just writing what comes to mind.

When nobody is there for you: whether you need them most nor when you need them a little.. .

Struggling with the empty apartment after a breakup.

You stooped so low.