I’m emo-ing again. This wicked feeling comes to me once in a blue moon.
I don’t like it when I’m emo-ing.
I wanted to cry but tears just wont leak it out.
I wanted to shout but the voice just wouldn’t sound out.
I wanted to hurt myself but I’m just to afraid of pain.
I know, I’m the luckiest girl on earth. if i put my place with those girl living under the dark reflection, proverty, disasters; I’m already a very lucky girl.
I’ll just calm myself. Thou, shall i be fine soon.