you don't even know me...

[brokn_dreams_x]

"you know you've hit rock bottom when you're mumbling the words to all her favorite songs until the neighbors hear your drunken slurs"

It's like...I'm the white crayon. You pick it up, scribble on your paper, but you never continue. You put it back, until next time you wanna mess around.

I just wish that someone would realize that the white crayon makes the happiest clouds on the darkest paper. The brightest daisys on darkest days. The shiniest teeth on a perfect smile.

I'm damaged at best.
But so are you.