and sometimes you just need to escape... walk around in skin that isnt yours... and sometimes you need to bleed to remember that you are alive there is a wolf sleeping in my bed... he keeps me warm while he chews away at my head inhale exhale repeat inhale exhale repeat
and i feel like my feelings are never valid with them... like my exhistance is null and void unless its convenient my screams go unheard unless im in tears
i hate that the only time they see how much there hurting me is when im curled up in the floor crying