I'm still not okay.
This still isn't okay with me.
I don't know when it will be.
Or if it ever will be.
I'm pretty much a failure lately. I'm so easily scared and paranoid. It doesn't take much to make me cry.
I miss what I never had, how fucked up is that?
What's there to say?
NO WAY.
I can't breathe.
18. Aspiring Writer. Book Devourer. Full-Time Nerd. Disregard my obsession with TMI Series, Ke$ha, keys and glitter. I'm totally normal. x]
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