20/F I believe I'm still shy but I'm more confident than ever before.
I finally learned to love myself.
Thank you all for your beautiful words. 36 followers / 694 words
I know what pain is, the feeling of being alone. Screaming, knowing you cant be heard. The desire to break free is irrelevant. You are lost. A ghost, trapped.
sometimes you're like homework so confusing and i just stare at you absent-mindedly hating you yet you're important to me it's so hard to finish you and i lose inspiration every now and then but when i get high as my grades i come running back to you
i can't wait to graduate from school get rid of this infatuation we would be adults by then and hopefully this mess will be sorted out