To exist, maybe hoping that someone will exist on this site. Or to leave school early.

To apply for my Masters in creative writing

for my lover to come back to me

learn German

wait, i

class to end

my sanity

For them to say they care for me.

for him to come back

The right time to become a performer.








Before this After this
 

Living my life through.

editing my first submission piece

moving cities

idk

can send

this

my dreams

Questioning myself.

constantly switching back and forth from loving to hating him

This.

I'll suffer at being sick at school tomorrow as well. - Mayathewolf

I WILL CRY

she'll come back

i will get sad

multiple?

it will, dont say that it wont

my life

Probably have another breakdown.

ill kill myself, or just never love again

Then I'll at least still be an artist.