

maybe?Finger nails black. Chipped off until bare. Re-apply until decent. Chip.maybe?
Don't stress out. It'll all work out in the end. I hope. I hope to God it will.
Stare. The world outside the bedroom window is much different that it is here.
Don't cry. Your make-up is running. Here's a tissue for the black streaks.
Here's a hug. Take it. I can tell you need it.


FantasticLook up at the sky. The clear blue sky. And smile. Because although no clouds means no relief to this drought, at least we won't have to worry about any rain on out parade.Fantastic
Rainbows are scribbled onto the walls, but there are no pots of gold waiting at the end. Instead, there is a woven basket full of chocolate, shaped and wrapped like coins, because, let's face it, you were hungry anyway.
A broken circuit makes a light flicker, but you shake your head, refusing to fix it. Because the other lights are fine, and one faulty bulb won't change that. Let it flicker.


Live AliveDon't call me a liar. I swear, I mean it. I meant every word. I never meant to mislead you or hurt you. I never meant to cause any form of confusion or distrust. All I wanted was for you to love me.Live Alive
I miss you. I miss who you used to be: mine. Now, though. Now all you are is a shell. An empty shell, hollowed out by sick, sick people. The sick sort of people you once wanted to be just like.
Distraction. Confusion. Disorientation. I Don't Know.
You are nothing. You are worse than nothing. You are the gum, stuck to my shoe. You are the bird shit on my window. And all I want to do with


letters to no onedear me:letters to no one
i wish you would stop wishing the impossible would happen, and just accept that the only thing that will ever work out is the ordinary, the mundane, the possible.
dear me:
you need to understand that he will never come back. he might return, eventually. but it won't be him. he will never come back.
dear me:
you are not as special as you think you are. people don't think of you the way you think they do. you are normal, even if it is just a setting on the dryer.
dear me:
stop being a coward. stop giving up on things you want
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