im tough but sensitive
non-chalant with a big heart
out going but the shyest girl you will ever meet
my personality contradicts itself
im like a walking oxymoron.
this week has showed to me how worthless people are and how "friends" dont mean shit just because you throw that title don't mean its anything; its how you act that shows me. & for the last time you will disappoint me i had some kind of hope i really did but now there is nothing but the ashes of the feelings i had for you burnt down to the ground
summers gonna miss me, but im going to miss it more
im moving on.
I get weak
I get weary
I miss sleep
I get moody
in my thoughts
I write songs
I walk on
I get weary
I miss sleep
I get moody
in my thoughts
I write songs
I walk on
