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All the true people never exists
You know that feeling when you try and act like your completely ok and then you get so frustrated because your not. I just want to be happy but I can’t live with a bunches of regrets that I have to look forward to looking at everyday. Your friend listens to all your secrets and then just makes you hurt more by telling you it’s okay oh well turns out your a big fucking lier because it’s not. Damn I wish I could trust just one person in this world but that seems like a mission of impossible. Why do I have to deal with all the stress. I can’t even eat all I do is sit up and think why the hell this world is so fucked up with all these lying, ungrateful, selfish bitches
Feels good to get that off my chest








