ケシ

it's really late and I don't know why I'm writing here.

oh and you, pride and prejudice, had me thinking I forgot how to read. but after a few hundred times I got some sense out of you. 

shout out to the books on my book shelf, you've taught me how to love boys that don't exist, be in a psycho's mind, and hate everyone.

why did my daddy protect me from boys when girls are the ones that hurt me the most?