February 2012
I’m so unsure of myself right now it’s crazy. I hate that I’m doubting everything right now, but what am I supposed to do? I’m not confident or comfortable enough with myself to believe when I’m told good things.
Leah and I are locked outside her house. U think were going to die. Oh fuck. Guchkfdkcxrfbhfxbgfcshcrvffffbjfx v
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Nights like tonight always leave me feeling kind of empty. And I never have answers for why I end up this way, but I know that it has something to do with being introverted at heart, no matter how hard I try to get past that.
I just want to curl into warm arms and sleep.
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clavicola:
I’d like to write a poem about silence but already there is too much noise.
