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i just want to have someone to listen to me.

to be able to talk with others for hours, laughing and snickering like mad must be really fun. it's such a friends-like activity to be lost in playful banters with each other without a care.

especially when you aren't worrying that everything's going to end and people are gonna find something to hate you tomorrow. or the next day.

i hate how insecure i am, when just a little change in behaviour from my friends got me overthinking.

i hate that i always think of the bad outcomes. while i shouldn't.

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