(via teenagerposts)
Waking up in the morning.
On the way to school.
Seeing your friends.
Seeing those bitches you hate.
Seeing your crush.
Get called on in class.
Get homework.
See two bitches fighting like
And you watch them like
Lunch time.
More classes.
The final bell rings.
Go home and get on Tumblr.
Go to bed.
(Source: rainbowballz)
And what do I have to show for it? NOTHING. Absolutely nothing. I have a lot on my mind but I can’t even put it into words. I just want a BOYFRIEND.
I feel so weak. I just can’t bring myself to do it. I gotta get out of here. I can’t do it anymore.