I know you’re not a fan of weakness and i can only hope you won’t view me differently now. I try to fight it but sometimes it just overpowers me and i can’t help it. Today is one of those days and it’s unfortunately going to get the best of me. I try to fight it but tonight i can’t. I’m sorry.
I make a lot of hearts with my hands and doodle them all over my school work. But it’s ironic because i honestly could care less about my heart. It always fucking hurts me.