Sour?_Bun

My feet are cold.

Why is the want for love to harrowing? I have no desire to be hurt, I want to find familiarity, someone who is just like me. Someone who will understand. I'm told that I won't find someone like me, why not? Why can't I have that relatability? Someone I know I'll get along with well, someone who'll sit in my silence with me. It's always too much to ask.

I'd like a cup of tea, hold the heartbreak.

I'm feeling everything at once this New Year's, changing all and fixing nothing. I don't know what to do, how to choose, what I could lose. I'm afraid that this re-brand could change my name, reconstruct all my hard work, and bring back my pain. I'm feeling everything at once this New Year's, I want to be all of this and all of that while carrying nothing and no one on my back.

It's Christmas season, and we know it well and true. Merry days have passed, and I'm still thinking about you. The night is cold. And the air is bitter. I'm waiting for my present of getting better. Solitude was underneath my tree, and heartbreak in my stocking. Not even the champagne could keep my soul from popping. I didn't get my wish tonight, but I know yours true. If only my real present could make me feel less used.

Cold outside, and nothing seems to warm me up, but the thought of something new.

All my assignments that I left last minute

For the want of love, I'll do my best to ignore you.

Hell is actually a 22 year old woman yearning for an exciting life experience

My assignments are due soon 😭 I'm procrastinating so baddddd

Living with chronic pain is hard to manage. I'm not sure how to cope anymore.