I screamed and cried but only because i wanted to make this right. Instead, I sat alone, shivering watching the evening turn into night.
MAGGIE BOWYERI should have known when I started to fall in love, It was never meant to last long.
More Maggie Bowyer Quotes
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There was no way to save her. Believe me i wanted to. But how could I, when I could barely save myself.
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There are versions of myself I will never recover, stolen by moments i will forever remember.
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The grace of being home is that i no longer have to waste energy on looking okay.
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I should have known the moment your lips met mine that we were having an affair with borrowed time.
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Am i meant to untangle the knots in my own muscles? Do they think its as simple as a few tangles in my own hair?
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Have I been buried alive by chronic pain? I can taste the dirt as they put me in the earth, thick on my lips like the honey that drips down my lips.
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On my worst days, my brain tries to trick me into wishing I stayed. It’s really trying to convince me that I didn’t deserve to survive.
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December sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
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I can scream into every passing storm cloud, but that will not bring you back. I can yell at god as i sob over crinkled pictures, but all i can grasp are memories.
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The very act of surviving in a world that does nothing but reject you is an act of revolution.
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When you are starved for a moment of relief, you’ll eat their poison by the mouth full, no questions until the digestion leads to new problems.
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If we found out tomorrow that oxygen was poisonous I would try to spend forever in your exhales.
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What started as a friendly fire quickly turned into assassination. What did i do to jump to number one in your hit list?
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I knew i was losing you, But when you tossed me into the mail box it finally hit me- I was losing me.
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I want to carve my insides out with a rusty spoon. It would be less painful.
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