her watercolor tears ignite your paper lies: her promises to herself leave imprints on you

watercolortears:

There’s a voice haunting the remnants of my thoughts

And I know it better than the back of my hand.

It whispers the contradictions I don’t want to hear,

But perceptions are fickle and so easy to mend

And self-destruction isn’t so hard to understand.

I can’t set free the callow cry or the…

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  5. clangabangclang said: I promised to change myself, too. For myself, and for the people around me. It hasn’t been going that well and now I don’t know what to do. Whilst my indecisiveness, certain people are getting affected. Basically I relate to this poem a lot. ^^a
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