I have my coffee with too much sugar and my tea without any, I sleep with no pillows yet my bed is covered in them and I act like I know my shit when in reality i trip over my feet when I walk past attractive boys.
I tend to act like I have my shit together when in reality i end up crying most nights, I'm kinda messed up but kinda happy at the same time.
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confusedandmisused
Oct 22, 2015 12:01PM
read Delilah bc its like 5 chapters and lol someone edit it for me i have like zero timeView all Conversations
Story by undeclared
Delilah
The short story of Delilah, a girl who never wanted to grow up and never wanted to face the side effects.
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