octolilly [through the years]

I need to know if I can trust you.

Going behind the door is always risky. What if the other person runs? What if they can’t handle all the baggage, the burden, and the pain?

“The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places.”
– Ernest Hemingway

I feel like I am going to be physically sick. Why does God allow some people breath to live? So much pain, tears, and fear are breeding…and my hatred grows daily. When innocence is violated- someone deserves to pay.

I’ll fly away.

When was the last time you gave/had a hug?