CinnamonKitt

I feel utterly heartbroken. Even when I'm out. Even when I'm having fun. Heart. Broken. It hurts... aches... burns. I hate it. It makes me feel small and weak. But thats all I am, right? Thats all I'll ever be. Small. Weak. That makes no difference. No matter what I do. No matter what I say. Indifferent. Shivery shuttering cold. Yet its hot. Smothering hot. I just want to let go of the branch and fall. Down the cliff. And hit the bottom. And hopefully. Not feel a thing.