as if i was ending the biggest part of my life and leaving everything behind.
writing a book about it all called HOW I FAILED.
i don't know where i am going next year. i don't know anything about the next months.
that's why i'm slowly starting to leave 1) my boyfriend 2) my family & friends. 3) my school (done)
am i an outsider?
i wish someone helped me
wish me luck.
soothe the burn,
wake me up.
(it hurts a LOT)
