sometimes you gotta
f
a
l y
l l
before you f
—Sleeping With Sirens
no, no, no,
don't lie to me
not today
too many falls
bruises all over my arms
can't take it anymore
they talk about me, I hear
their whispers; don't deny
it when I say
I wish I could just die.
YOU ARE READING
11:11
Randomdear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?
