“I don’t like to talk about what hurts”— (via kindofemotional)
It hits you again from nowhere
That heavy hopelesness
The sinking in the pit of your stomach
One moment you’re afloat
And the next you’re being drowned, the water crashing over you without any time to breathe
You’d choose to drown if you could, just to get it over with
But you’re not in control of the water
24.05.19
