|Current music:||Another One Bites the Dust x Queen|
I need to stop running away from my problems. I cause them and I should be woman enough to confront them. I need the strength to do so, but instead I drown in fear. I hate my cynism and I hate punk sluts that think razorblades and sex solve everything while only putting themselves more at the center of a labyrinth.
Life is stupid and overrated, but can give beautiful things in return. We suffer because we fall in love with the wrong people and what do we do it for? Sometimes we fall in love with the right, but circumstances rip them away from us. It's hard to get over love and you never really do it stays in your heart and never leaves.