Sentinel Crescent

You want to talk?

To me?

Apologies, are you sure you’re talking to the right person?

I mean, I’m not one people go to for conversation.

To you to make you a bit more happy (hopefully)

＼(^^)／

-@sentinel-starlight-17

Just…. For a while.

Pink equals female…

Fine.

Then I guess that explains why I want my blog to be blue.

I get yelled at.

I oversleep

I get yelled at.

I don’t eat

I get yelled at.

I sneak food at night to eat

I get yelled at.

What do people want from me?

I would think of myself as a swan.

I don’t remember crying though.

Hm.

An empty stomach is better than an empty heart.

To hell, go the souls of those who didn’t fit in.

To hell, go the souls of those who decided to hurt themselves instead of others.

To hell. . .

Go the souls of those who enjoyed the pain.

You can’t fix it.

So you throw it away.

Or, you cover it up and pretend it doesn’t exist.

You could recycle it, so it becomes new. Perfect.

Isn’t that what everyone wants?

I hate it when they don’t.

I love it when people love me.

I love it when they don’t.