Oh darkness, I feel like letting go.

I've learned to trust myself, to listen to truth, to not be afraid of it and to not try and hide it.

It's a very romantic sentiment, but to think that you would die if you didn't write, well, I would definitely choose to not write and live

I threw bitter tears at the ocean, but all that came back was the tide.

You take me in, no questions asked. You strip away the ugliness that surrounds me. Are you an angel?

I have a full life: I have two amazing kids, I have great friends, great family. And right now, that's plenty for me to manage. A new relationship just seems like way too much work.

Cause I rely on my illusions, to keep me warm at night. I've denied in my capacity to love, and I am willing to give up this fight