I Miss I miss me, the old me. The way I was before, before you walked out that door, before I was left so broken and sore. Back when I trusted, before you got busted. When I didn't lie, when you didn't cry. But things change, and that's #life.
Sad The pain we feel is no game, because we all feel the same. The way we laugh is a mask, for how we have all basked in #depression.