People always comment on how short my clothes are ect... its sort of a trademark of mine now, i guess. Like im not a slut, and i dont act or dress like a slut
but my legs are like the only good part of me, and im young, let me be :)
Im realising now that like im such a depressed kid, all the time,
but im letting go a bit,
of you
so ill be good from now on i guess
"She doesnt know i cry for the changing times,
That just as i reread my favourite books, some small part of me hoping for a different ending, I find myself hoping against hope that the war will never come. That this time, somehow, it will leave us be."
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