Art and music saved my life once, I highly doubt that they’ll do it again.
I wish I had a pet, so that I could show it twice the love I could never show myself.
I wonder, will I see my loved ones again when I die?
I want to be stuffed when I die, and have cute outfits for every day of the week for every season and holiday. I’ll be a living doll, even if I am dead.
Don’t tell your parents a damn thing about how your mental health because they usually will never understand.