I blog for the girls who cry on their birthdays and lose a little bit of themselves during the summer months
it’s starting to feel like I’ll be crying this upcoming birthday as well
i don’t think I’ve skipped a year
build excuse after excuse
i’m going to convince myself
it’s no longer of use
bottom line is, he doesn’t care enough to love you
i still look both ways when crossing the street
that’s gotta mean something
you say i may tell you everything
but how can i speak on the things you did to me face to face
i will cry
you will scream

















