“Boys don’t cry. But men do.”
Sorry! This is not good...(this is my reality)
I tried to have a talk today with my best friend and she just sat there while I talked, didn't say anything. I tried, she didn't I'm done.
You can tell how depressed I am by how many things are in my bed.
i just want you to love yourself the way i love you
Sometimes I find it hard to refrain From popping a shot in my brain
Shifting away from Roselyn and her life, here's two characters who one wouldn't expect to fall in love
I'm not so dense that I can't understand.
in which she's sick of bleeding in monochrome
My letter to a certain someone, from the darkness of my heart. Read with caution
i knew you'd come back. in the morning, of course. after i had cleaned up my mess.