That weird feeling, when you don’t want to admit to yourself that you’ve changed… that you feel differently about it… almost like a guilt feeling. You just don’t want to admit that you’ve changed.

I have actually felt soo happy the past 3 days. I dont even remember the last time I felt like this… I dont want this to end! Love love love everything right now

when your mum treats you like shit and then finds it shocking that i want tl move out when im 18…. well bitch maybe if you were a little bit nicer to me i woudnt wanna leave this family so early !

I feel bad for people. I always try and help anyone. Knowing I made someone smile makes my day, knowing that, they know they have someone to talk to makes me feel good, and just sending a nice message or giving someone a hug when I can tell they feel down or just asking if they’re okay. I’s nice right.

But I can’t be fucked anymore, no one cares about me. Why should I bother with them?