Typical wallflower ranting

Life is a battlefield and I am playing dead. Thank you.

Don't know about post break up feelings but I kinda keep waiting for the text of a friend who doesn't feel like an ex friend even though we both decided to break it off.

The world is an ache in my soul. And I am a potato.

Opened my insta to the notification of 83 new likes and thought maybe the new post gained a bit of popularity,only to find out that one new follower liked every single post plus every story in the highlights.

Oh this bleeding, gaping vacuum inside my chest!!

"Don't try to calm the storm.Calm yourself,the storm will pass."

I want someone to walk in the rain and think fondly of me.

The fact that I get frustrated sometimes when in a dark romance book,the fmc doesn't attempt to unalive or harm herself to escape the male character, should tell me something about myself.

Why do I think,desperately trying to avoid eye contact with your crush could be more romantic than blatantly staring at them sometimes

Just another weekend to spend rotting away in my bed.

I may look normal but deep down I want to kilometer per second.