sad girl hours

just when I am finally grounded like clock work november 8 rolls around I lose my cool turning bat shit crazy living sad girl hours on repeat reminiscing about all that we once had I picture your face the one that was once was a warm reminder of home now breaks my heart - XOXO…

gone

I showed how much I cared Yet you called me crazy, annoying And sensitive I thought you were my friend But you dropped a bomb on me And left Now I'm sitting here in silence Trying to move on From the damage you caused -XOXO chana