I don’t understand why people make accounts if they’re just going to delete them

When Billie Eilish said "I ruined so many things that could've been amazing because I was sad" I felt that.

I can’t be anyone’s plan B, I’m not even my mother’s second child.

What's not meant for you will disappoint you a thousand times until you understand.

Just in case you forgot- you can’t be everyone’s favorite, so be your own.

Unknown numbers keep calling me, as if I even answer calls from people I know.

My mom thinks I’m supposed to break down just because I can’t cook.

When it comes to people, I am only curious about their music taste.

Do you intentionally ignore messages and reply at your convenience so you can give them your full attention, or is it just me?

Life is better when you choose to stay quiet and avoid drama.

People at the restaurant are enjoying their conversation, and I am also enjoying it from another table.