I don't like whats going on.
I know i'm not in the right place but it's ok.
Sometimes I do care.
Only when I know something SUPER bad will happen to me.
I'm only good at a few things.
Writing, drawing, music, talking, sad but word searches. I'm good at doing makeup. I'm good at making people laugh. I'm good with little kids. oh yeah fangirling :-)
I'm bad at school work. I'm bad with people.
I fall in love easily. which is bad.
I get sucked in and I learned it the hard way.
I'm really hit rock bottom this week didn't I?
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You Hate Me, I Used to Love You (Completed)
Non-Fictionнє вяσкє мє. нє αℓмσѕт кιℓℓє∂ мє. ι'ℓℓ ηєνєя вє тнє ѕαмє. ι'ℓℓ αℓωαуѕ тнιηк σƒ нιм. נυѕт нє нαтєѕ мє, вυт ι ℓσνє нιм ωιтн αℓℓ му нєαят.... ωну ?