I wish I was dark and mysterious.
I wish I had secrets but I spit my soul to your face and tell you how beautifully the droplets splatter on the bridge of your nose like see-through freckles.
Thursday 31 October 2013
Wednesday 16 October 2013
I think I'm starting to find my place. Finally.
I have a nice, small circle of real friends who actually care about me and give as much as they take. I've got my life somewhat sorted out too and i am feeling content with the world. At the moment at least.
We had one of those magical evenings where every girl opened up and every one of us cried for our selves and for others.
And I have never felt more happy to have left my poisonous friend and found these. I am so happy to control my life by myself again.
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