when i was younger, i wish that i would’ve known better.
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when i was younger, i wish that i would’ve known better.
I won’t get obsessed again. I promise.
Tomorrow is the first holiday I’ve had to face since my parents split up,
and I think I would telling a lie if I said I wasn’t completely nervous; I don’t like new things, this is too new.
You’ve got your mouth. It’s a weapon. It’s a bombshell. It’s a cannon. You’ve got my words.
I really wish people would start being a little nicer, I think it would solve a lot of problems <3
I just want you to look my way sometimes.
My mind is straying once again,
hearing voices whisper in my head,
in the dark this is all thats left.
There’s a hole ripping through my chest.
My day sucked.
I hope yours was wonderful.