∩――――∩ days seem sometimes as if || ∧ ﾍ || they'll never end ||(* ´ｰ` ) sun digs its heels to taunt |ﾉ^⌒⌒づ`￣ \ you, but after sunlit days, ( ノ ⌒ ヽ \ one thing stays the same ＼ ||￣￣￣￣￣|| rises the moon ＼,ﾉ days fade into a watercolor blur memories swim and haunt you but look into the lake, shimmering like smoke rises the moon oh-oh, close your weary eyes i promise you that soon the autumn comes to darken fading summer skies breathe, breathe, breathe days pull you down just like a sinking ship floating is getting harder but tread the water, child, and know that meanwhile rises the moon days pull you up just like a daffodil uprooted from its garden they'll tell you what you owe, but know that even so rises the moon you'll be visited by sleep i promise you that soon the autumn comes to steal away each dream you keep breathe, breathe, breathe…
I just want to find something that feels good.. How are you suppose to like apart of yourself that just makes you worse than everyone else.. you have to love yourself even if it doesn't make sense.. its not natural its intentional I don't even know what I want.. I just want everyone to be happy and- I want people who don't hate me.. Do you hate yourself...? "...." you're not supposed to love me, this isn't how it's supposed to go
