- Friend: Hey what's wrong? You seem quiet.
- Mind: I'm insecure, I'm slacking in my classes, All my "friends" are fake, I'm restless and tired and hopeless. I dread getting out of bed in the morning. I start crying out of the blue, I'm worthless, hopeless, and I can't take it anymore. No one seems to notice though.
- Me: *puts on a smile*Nothing, sorry just tired lately, no big deal.
*a good snapshot stops a moment from running away.
♔ i am an over the top seventeen year old girl, who is interested in photography. i love looking back on my memories, and my photographs allow me to remember what i sometimes forget. + i always follow back
