Monday

jaded

worn out. stained. polish me and make me brand new.

Saturday

who loves the sun

i don't. go away pesky sun light!

Sunday

loosing my head

i almost forgot how loosing your head feels like, but lately it came back to me. and not in a good way. words don't mean much to me but right now i feel like i can't hold it in anymore. i've held it in since i can remember and i need to spill it out somewhere. why can't the whole world go away?


but i'm a girl and i can hold it in forever.