all the boys I want, don’t want me and all the boys that want me, I don’t want them. lol.
I’m sick of people telling me I have to eat.
I’m sick of people waking me up when all I want to do is sleep.
I’m sick of feeling weak and fragile.
I’m sick of my parents crying and always talking about me.
I’m sick of having to pretend to be happy around everyone.
I’m sick of taking pills.
I’m sick of hospitals.
I’m sick.
all the boys I want, don’t want me and all the boys that want me, I don’t want them. lol.
Valentines day this year will be so, so strange.
That time in your life when your best friend only talks to you if she wants something from you or do something for her, and I agree to do it, ha I’m pathetic.
Will someone run away with me?
It’s funny how quick people change, and how their feelings change with them.
