Tuesday

I have tried to figure it out 
for a long long time
what would they feel if i died
what if i was not here
i keep asking
do i have to ?
live for something 
i do not wish to
but each of those smiles
is so so precious
how could i just go
So i must keep going on,

Monday

Im still The girl.
Living her life as difficult as possible.
Always  up to something. 
Im always scared , but
i have to be strong
I cant cry.
So i just reschedule my cryings , 
for when i have time to.
Im always on the verge of breaking apart
I never do.
If i were to , i wouldnt be me
I feel weak
prolly cause of the fever and shit 
but 
either way I am weak
and thats fucking awsome.
I dont even look like me anymore
and suprisingly i dont really care

I wont die.
I will always be in your mind, 
fucking with you
your toughts 
and everything 
you smell 
see 
or hear.
In your sleep i will crawl 
crawl into you toughts , 
slowly slowly
driving you insane
But all that mindfuck 
is so much easier alive
so if i ever die
pretend i was never here 
just move on 
Be fucking happiest you have ever been
cause 
if i ever were to die
id be holding my thumbs hoping
you would always be happy 
and lucky 
and do all the things
we didnt have the time for.