Friday, 27 February 2015
26/02/2015
All she ever cares about now is how to make herself look normal, I think I liked it better when she had burping competitions with me.
Thursday, 26 February 2015
25/02/2015
I am dying, every second is a wasted chance, every day is an unrefundable misery, every year, my undeserving good luck, and I don't have a terminal cancer just the heavy burdens of mortality.
Tuesday, 24 February 2015
24/02/2015
Lean on my shoulder and cry (only if you
need to) and if you don’t, laugh with me- for whatever makes you happy makes me
the happiest.
Monday, 23 February 2015
23/02/2015
If I am ever alone, I dream of the hushed atmosphere in a room with company and if people surround me, I dream of the deafening beauty of silence.
Sunday, 22 February 2015
22/02/15
Sometimes I feel like giving up, but giving up would mean I would have to stop fighting and without a fight I simply wouldn't be me.
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