Summers_Ethereal

What will it take to make me feel alive again...?

What am I?
          This isn’t a philosophical question
          When completely surrounded by perfection
          I can’t help but wonder
          
          Not the light of the life
          Maybe more of a shadow
          A shadow in the stereotypical perfection
          
          I can only isolate myself so much
          Keep quiet for so long 
          Before I completely lose myself 
          
          I shouldn’t feel this way when I’m surrounded by these people
          But
          Even when I look into your all-knowing eyes 
          I can’t help but wonder
          What am I?

Sorry for not updating. I have no reason to be completely honest. It’s just me being lazy and uninspired...

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son of a bITCh

I’m 300% done

Out of pure boredom, I watched an episode of Dora
          
          Dora: what was your favorite part?
          Me: WHEN YOU FUCKED DEIGO
          Boots: that was my favorite part too!
          Me: HAHAHAHAHA

Slaving and writing fanfics.

How do you say ‘fuck you’ with your eyes?

You know what? 
          I’m so beyond proud of the makeup smears on my face right now. 
          I’m so beyond proud that I haven’t given up. 
          I’m so sorry for those fake people who decided to leave me. 
          I’m so happy I have people supporting me and holding their breath for me. 
          I’m so happy some understand. 
          The truth is, I’ve suffered. I don’t want to give up just in case things really do get better