Time for tea!
so a lot of personal stuff and i’m so sorry for just dropping out of nowhere…just
but im back! at least. again. sorry all.
IM SCARRED AND NOW THEY WONT HEAL LIKE MY HAND AND I TRY TO SHAKE IT OFF LIKE NOTHINGS WRONG BUT IN REALITY I FIGURED OUT I WONT GET WHAT I WANT BECAUSE MAYBE IF I SHUT MY MOUTH INSTEAD OF CUT MY TONGUE AFTER EVERYTHING I REGRET MAYBE ONE OF THEM WOULDVE STAYED
oh my god i’m fucking sick of this generation’s mentality that your sadness is beautiful and somebody will fix you and all this fucking john green shit nobody will find you in a bookstore reading bukowski and want to lie with you and nobody will kiss your scars and you will not be like effie and freddie you’ve got to be your own fucking hero and surround yourself with positivity