Crying honestly sucks. Causing her chest to draw in air. Causing her lungs to fill with what she wished she could just get rid of. When did living become so hard for her? No, better question. When did she become so bad at living. So bad at wanting to live. Could it have something to do with recent heart break or the f...
This is the maybe tragic, maybe beautiful love story of two girls named Kay and Emily. It's actually going to be based off real events that I have seen happen in my life and the lives of those close to me. And hopefully everything works out. #lgbtq #justwriteit #love #heartbreak #depression #anxiety #bisexual #lesbia...
It was different. I felt something different. They couldn't be butterflies. No. Not with them. I can't get butterflies. She's a girl. No. I'm just lonely. No, I'm just depressed. No, I can't like a boy and a girl at the same time. That's too far, who said I even like her yet. No, who said I will like her at all. I'm...
I can't seem to write a cohesive story. so I think this should just be like. partial journals and one shots of random things. yep.
