Once upon a time, there lived a girl. She had a loving family, a lot of friends, she basically had everything. She was happy. But then a dark shadow came and she took away her friends, she changed her family. The dark shadow followed the girl around and whispered things, ugly things in her ear. The girl was miserable. This went on for years and years, the shadow was always right next to her and the poor girl was never happy again.
i’m so tired of this. i can be perfectly happy and laugh and have the best time ever and then something will happen and i’ll remember that one time i fucked something up and i’ll just want to cry and hide in my bed forever.