mary. 25. simultaneously trying to grow up and never grow up. and failing at both.
you’ll fake it if you have time, and you’ll show up for work with a smile. you’ll be better, you’ll be smarter, and more grown up and a better daughter
party girls don’t get hurt - can’t feel anything, when will i learn?
and it’s not that i’m letting go of you, but i don’t know what to do
i dive deep when its ten feet overhead. i grab the reef underneath my bed. ain’t got no quarrels with god, ain’t got no time to get old. lord knows i’m weak, won’t somebody get me off of this reef?
I am little divided. Do I stay or run away and leave it all behind?
It’s times like these you learn to live again