I don't want to live but I don't want to die either. I want another option.
I feel like a raindrop in a sea of people
Only a bad worker blames his tools
There appears to be many clouds in the sky, but they quickly pass.
I can't stop wondering at night if everything will be ok and if my friends still like me. I don't know anymore. They never say so
I will give u the same excuse for why I'm feeling down and why my face is red and with tear stains; I'm tired and I have allergies. But the problem is I got 8 hours of sleep last night and I'm not allergic to anything.
I beg for what I can't have
Curiosity killed the cat, and one day it will kill me
