fall, water, change, friday, far, sex, write, kiss, music, chapstick, tea, ponytail, blind, detach, ring, hug, hold, cuddle, tear, worry, candy, mascara, red, rose, sorry, forget, deep, miss, move on, regret, keep going, dont look back.
People. here is to you. -notifications/praises/requests/”perfect grammar=im cool” here is to you. -missing details 1, 2, 3, 4, and 20574939387293. here is to you -you dont say/do/think/play that.
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im a bitch because i dont adapt to your liking im a bitch because i will push you in the hallway if you dont move…now im a bitch because i dont answer texts right away im a bitch because i will scream at you but inside im sarcastic im a bitch because i intend to hurt people im a bitch because i am no reliable im a bitch because i look like a snob im a bitch because i lead people on...
so many sick emotions all done through and fired im done with the careless actions leave my plastic heart tired stop manipulating make my heart aching stay changing sleep curling make it right make this count never fight and goodnight. xoxo
i feel like a little girl under my baby blue fuzzy blanket cuddling with my ten year old teddy bear that is still in great shape and has wiped away all my tears these years. im always going to have the little child in me no matter where my life is taking me. my eyes have seen a lot and my feet have walked in many places that it just amazes me how many times i can be out. it seems as if everyone...
what do you like about me? is there anything you truly like about me? just at least one thing…that actually matters? “my legs are shaking.” what do i think about myself. saying that aloud without the question mark. i think im a pest. i think im too quiet. i think i get annoying when i feel determined. (DETERMINED! *vickie :D) right now i feel like im not good enough for...
my pictures fade and my memories stayed.
im sitting in my room blasting the new songs from boys like girls. ive realized that evertime i tell a story, i make it sound like a lie. everything i talk about when im anxious just makes me more of a loser. im actually always sitting in my room or on my roof just listening to music or something, not talking. i like being alone sometimes. its just me… i barley hang out with girls....