angel winged devil

The funny thing about being alone is that you never really are.

I think the silence hurts louder than the noise that surrounds you

its the small things like

Passing the food down the table not realizing you didn’t even touch your plate.

Laughing so hard it covers the tears you didn’t want them to see

or being with your family having them n to understand you didn’t smile once

Nothing feels right

they don’t make you laugh anymore and you don’t go to bed because youre tired. You go to bed to get the day over with

The feeling of numbness is loud.

and the only way to drown it out is to turn the volume up