Feel free to just say whatever. Message me if you want.
Ask me anything you want.
“Are you happy?”
No, i’m not but telling you that won’t change it so..
“Yeah, i’m great :)”
See how easy it is to fake it?
Mom: You okay, sweetie?
But you’re really thinking…
“I am so sad, lost, hurt…i don’t know how to be okay.”
it’s been exactly a year since I’ve hurt someone I loved - more than anyone before. and I probably hurt him more than could ever be forgiven. well, he returned it. more than I had ever expected he would…
why the hell do people act like that? I guess I won’t ever understand. seriously, life…
I know how you feel. Every bit of it.