Love Lies Bleeding

I’m bleeding out. You have sliced the veins of my heart open and the blood is draining out of me in torrents.

You have cut me so deeply, I’m not sure the wound will ever heal

You Don’t Know Me

You think you know me, but what you see isn’t real. I won’t show you the inside of me, I know what you will do.

Nothing

There is nothing unique about me, nothing special. I'm  happy with my photography until I see that there is nothing unusual about my pictures. I've always wanted to be special, to be valued. But there is nothing of value in me.  I love to cook and bake and share but, so what?  I hate how ordinary I am.