Daydreaming is like my escape of reality and it makes me happy until shit happens.
.Parents fighting everyday
.Jugemental people
.All the stress
.trying to loose weight
Daydreaming is like a escape of all that. There are times that i just want to go away forever. So I began to think.
.Pills
.Drowning
.Choking
.Cutting.
But everyone knows im too week for that. I put on my headphones and go into my mind. I can dream of manny thing that cant happen.
.Meeting my ideals
.Finding out that my ship is real
.Imagining that my parents except me for likeing both genders
