You come home from school and
Wipe
Away That
Fake Smile,
you throw yourself onto your bed and blast that H
e a r t B r e a k playlist you have.
You bawl your eyes out until
you literally can't
breathe X because
X your X sobs X are X so X hard.
You pull yourself up and force yourself into the most
comfortable
sweats you have and when you walk past the mirror
you see that make-up streamed down your
face and all you think is why
you.
You think you're never going to be good enough
and you're never going to be pretty
enough.
So you just plop [back down] on you're
bed and cry for what seems like days.
When you finally stop you don't want to move, it hurts to
much.
It hurts to breathe, it hurts to blink, it hurts to think.
Everything
hurts.
12 faves · 2 comments · May 11, 2011 8:13pm
xANG3LBABiiEx
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1 decade ago
exactly how i feel.
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dadadadestinyx3 · 1 decade ago
this is exactly how i'm feeling at this exact moment
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