Wow! I haven't been on here in forever. School's finally over for me, so I'm going to try and write more over the summer!

Wanted Tired brain, tired eyes, searching, for who is inside that body of the girl, lost, and broken. She waits, searching, for herself, who she is, searching for anyone who can make her feel wanted.

A Better Day They all laugh and point at her, that lonely, sad girl. She brushes it off, like she hasn't got a care in the world. That's the girl who cries alone at night. That's the girl who stays strong, and keeps up the fight. She's the one that's broken, but never shows it. She's the one that fakes a smile, and no one would ever know it. The people that think are her friends, are in reality her foes. However, not a single one of them knows. That girl watches the world fade away, thinking, hoping for a much better day.

Loneliness, trust issues, #depression, suppressed anger: These are some symptoms given from heartbreak.

So I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them. - The Perks of Being a Wallflower