And every cent of every day, I know I’m in debt to change myself
Do I really want to? I could really use some help.
But I don’t want any help.
They say that I’ve been staying strong,
And I’m just trying to sing a song that leads me to happiness, but I don’t even know what that is.
Could you help me find it?
And sometimes I doubt love is even real. Maybe we’re just hoping for something that we can feel.
Maybe everything I ever I ever worked for was a pretty little lie.
I know someday I’ll break through this shell, but I hope that, that someday comes sooner than we know.
And it’s a hope for a lifetime and I hope with all hell,
that I won’t be stuck staring at the stars wishing I would know where to go.
And I have done so many things that I do regret, and I do wish to forget.
But that’s I guess, what life is sometimes. Things don’t turn out our way.
And I’m sorry for everyone I’ve pushed away trying to find myself
today, and I don’t need them to know who I am. And I’m slowly sinking; I’m sinking through the quicksand.
I’m sinking through the quicksand. I’m sinking through the quicksand.
And I don’t want anybody’s help out.
Alone, that’s all I ever am. That’s all I ever want. It’s all I ever can do.
On my own, I will find myself one day. I won’t rain on your parade.
And I’m sorry that I wasted all your time.
(via we-came-as-scene-kids)
(via we-came-as-scene-kids)
(via tidesandt0ws)
She zips back to the podium, and I don’t even have time to wish for Gale’s safety when she’s reading the name. “Peeta Mellark.”
(via hungergamesandstuff)
Can i ever have a guy like this? :c
This
(Source: clairefieldred, via robsycakes)
(Source: devvy91)
