i can’t stand people who think they’re doing you a favor by being brutally honest. there’s a difference between being honest and being outright cruel.
there is a girl inside me i don’t recognize. she isn’t another side of me. she feels like someone i was never meant to become. her thoughts bleed into mine, words tangled behind her teeth, a mind too loud for a body gone completely quiet.
i don’t like waking up in the morning. the things that wait for me, that wait for my return, they hurt me.
the biggest disappointment in life is interacting with someone on this app you think is a girl only to find out he’s a man
you cry every night, wishing all those tears would wash away the love you have for them. they never do. you still love them in the morning.




