Headache

Stress

The stress isn't gone
But at least at the very least
I dreamed of hannibal taking care of me
Shut up he gave me a forehead kiss

It's like the sermon of a twisted apparition
Was urging him to listen to the train in the distance
At first it wasn't intense, just one little instance
Sure, it didn't occur, he turned to resist it
As if it wasn't much more than just a figment of his imagination but for days it was persistent
And it went :

And that's the thing about people who mean everything they say, they think everyone else does too

♡

Smiling at my mom's face when she's saying heartbreaking shit to me
I consider it political
She considers it rudeness

Xd

I regret every single thing

Everything makes me feel guilty

And yet she calls me heartless
We all done ugly mistakes, we moving forward and not showing weakness dosen't mean we do not regret