sucker4rainbows
I am a girl. And I have many thoughts running through my head. I can't sleep at night yet I can't wake for day. Shall my story, thoughts and feelings stay within these lines and your mind. Shall I spill my soul to you within each word I write. I am a messy girl with a messy head. I am known as trouble because I am trouble. I used to have a friend whose thoughts and words we shared. I used to write my pain since no one really cared. And now that feelings overwhelm. We reunite once again. Follow me to a different realm. Page by page. Day by day. What are all these thoughts that are ruining through my head?