Honestly, I'd rather be anywhere else. Even home, where my dad begins almost every conversation with, "You should lose the black clothes and wear something with color." Puh-lease. Like I want to look...
She was shaking so badly that she tucked her hands into her pockets and clamped her lips together to lock up the words.But they danced in her skull anyway, around and around. You should have gotten D...
There is hope, even when your brain tells you there isn't.
In the mirror we see a stranger,Not the person we were born to be,For we are all pretending,Just for everyone to see.