Just Needed to Play Out Cold
My heart skips a beat and a tear lingers in the balance. Swallowed by the BIG FISH in the room. Lost. Trampled on. Fighting to hang on, but not to him, not to this. I'm fighting to hang on to me. Emotions are a real part of me, they also pull me to the brink of a feeling that does not belong. But... Sign in to see full entry.