big white whale.

Thats what i was called today.

I tried to hang out with one of my guy friends, but this girl who hates me and loves him asked (loud enough for me to hear) "Why would you want to hang out with that big white whale?"

he didnt get to respond...i was already running home.


7

there are 7 scars on my wrist from about 2 months ago...

and now its starting to itch, to burn

i want so badly to open up those cuts again...but i know i cant

because even though no one knows...even though no one cares

i just cant go on like this