"I drank until you weren’t real."
"A dying friend once told me, ‘I wish I hadn’t spent so many Mondays wishing it were Friday. I also wish I had made better use of those Fridays, for better stories on Monday.’"
"I don’t pay attention to the
It has ended for me
and began again in the morning."
"It’s 12:26 am and I’d like to scream at you and tell you that I miss you but instead I just closed my eyes and whispered “you’re a fool for letting me go."
"If I walk backwards fast enough,
then maybe I will bump into the girl
I was before you loved me.
Maybe I can convince her to
go a different way."
"How can I have self confidence, in a world where my own mother tells me I should be like another other person."