i don’t say the most appropriate things and my words can be cold as stone..how could you love someone like this?
She turned her head towards the dusty mirror noticing how different she looked even though her physical features were the same as they had always been. she is me.
I walk around like everybody else, but inside I just feel different, like I’m a stranger in my own life
i want to be more than who i’ve been. i want to be more than what this life has offered me.
THEME:
CARMAH