She Just Wants to Forget (What She Felt) (Volume 2)

by R.H. Sin

“It’s crazy how sometimes you have to be destroyed to be made anew,”

No one is there to lend a helping hand but somehow you end up reaching for yourself because it’s always been that way, hasn’t it?

You’re always giving but who gives to you? You’re always fighting for someone but who fights for you?

parent? Was it your father or mother? You learned to tolerate bullshit so young and so you grow older to seek after more of that.

no one is truly there for you in the ways that you’ve made yourself available to them.

everyone has a heart the size of yours. Not everyone is as selfless as you are, not everyone holds this ability to care for others even when others are rarely there to care for them and just like you, I relate.

Her first love was her father, he taught her to settle because in order to love him,

sometimes when we’re together we forget about those mental battles those wars seem to take a backseat whenever i’m sitting beside you