I just want someone to hug me now and tell me everything is alright. I think I need to keep myself more occupied. I think less when I'm doing something. I want to tire myself out so badly. I want to stop thinking. I don't want to be alone.
It's okay. It's okay.
It's not okay.
I know what I did was in my moment of weakness. I hope you're stronger than me. I know you are.
God, please help me be strong and move along.
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Summer Eclipse
I see rainbows, speak glitter and clap butterflies. I draw my own clouds, paint my skies purple and make it rain jellybeans. You could say that I'm weird but I'm just a dreamer that likes everything to be filled with a bit of randomness and all of that.
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
:3
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
:3
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