I stopped texting and calling first for a reason, if u cared, u would also make an effort
And im gonna change a lot from this point on bc I realized what im worth and im not worth the low effort people give me
Id rather be myself than anything else and if that means u dont like me, so be it
Id like to think im getting better when it comes to needing everyone to like me, because I dont. Why am I living my life for others?
Even though i dont think no one cares about me anymore that doesn't mean I can't live life like its worth living

feeding u guys art
I have cried more than 6 times this week and it was all because of stupid fucking edits and poems and crippling depression
Like I remember she got annoyed with my qpp (now boyfriend, heh, love u neeks) anytime I would talk with him, and my friend who was a Ranboo fictive. Like.