Xx_Deal_With_It_xX*

She sits in her room all alone,

Tears streaming down her face,

Her mascara running,

Foundation smearing,

She yells at herself,

"You're an idiot! You're worthless!"

She begins to cry so much that she just can't take it anymore,

She grabs the gun and lifts it to her head,

Her body stops shaking,

The tears stop flowing,

She closes her eyes,

And whispers,

"I'm going home"

She started out good

But now she hides

In fear of her own mind

The thoughts control her

There is nothing else

She is now just a shell of what used to be full

She cannot be helped

She cannot be happy

It takes her whole being

To Just Be Alive

Witty is dying and I'm not getting as much likes as I used to.

Tbh I feel like nobody likes my quotes, so I might be leaving.

Idk.

Witty is dying and I'm not getting as much likes as I used to.

Tbh I feel like nobody likes my quotes, so I might be leaving.

Idk.

I just want somebody to hold me

Somebody to hold me while I cry.

Don't talk, just sit there and hug me.

And when I'm finally done crying,

To look me in the eye and say:

"I love you so damn much."

Band girls are some of the craziest,

most dirty minded,

funniest,

people you will ever meet.

I need a Witty app for my phone.

Like now.

Right now.

I need a Witty app for my phone.

Like now.

Right now.