Dreams only last for a night;
I'm Cheery and I'm from Singapore ♥
I'm a HUGE Potterhead ♥
I ♥♥♥♥♥ ALL TIME LOW!!!!! :DD
I want to rant.
I want to speak.
I want to be heard.
So I will, and you will listen. (:
Talk to me, I don't bite ♥
I'm Cheery and I'm from Singapore ♥
I'm a HUGE Potterhead ♥
I ♥♥♥♥♥ ALL TIME LOW!!!!! :DD
I want to rant.
I want to speak.
I want to be heard.
So I will, and you will listen. (:
Talk to me, I don't bite ♥
I didn’t make any of these, I just love them with an eternal fire.
And, that seems like the perfect place to end this.
Total ‘Et tu, Brute?’ moment.
The inexplicable meets the unreasonable, and the collision ignites quite a fire.
Embers, sparks, crackles and pops— I’m left here listening to Alkaline Trio while my body decides whether jet-lag is still a real thing or just an excuse I’ve made up to never go to sleep.
I need a haircut. Seriously.
Sometimes I just don’t know if I belong anywhere anymore, okay?
When I feel I’ve met friends, they just forget my existence until necessary. Like I don’t fucking mean a thing to them. Maybe I just wanna be noticed. To feel appreciated. But even to those who I show my true self to, I am not. My true self. Ha. I laugh. “Be yourself and someone will love you for who you are?” Sure I believe that. I’ve always lived by that.
But I feel I’ve waited too long for this “someone”. I feel maybe even this “someone” felt I was not worth searching for.
Am I even worth a fucking thing to anyone?
I wonder, really.