I'm mentally and physically exhausted. sometimes i just wake up and i'm irreparably upset because try as i might, my day is still going to go terribly.
I'm tired of all the bullshit. i'm tired of people telling me that things are my fault (i know that already, okay. you don't need to remind me). i'm tired of people telling me that i just need to '
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just. just stay in your bubble. work for yourself. fuck everyone else i the entire fucking world and be happy for you and only you.
really rough fucking first draft and incomplete but
Key’s a bit different. Kyuhyun’s sure that had he been stuck living with the brat, Kyuhyun would never have had time to perfect his dancing or arpeggios, or anything other than expand the range of his hip’s flexion.
“What’d you think,” Key says when they’ve come backstage, when Key and shrugging out of his leather jackets and dabbing away the sweat on his neck, forehead, and chin. He asks again when Kyuhyun laughs and ignores him, when they’re in the car back to the hotel in the middle of Time’s Square, when they’re in the hotel room Kyuhyun has to himself.
“How do you even move like that,” Kyuhyun manages to say at some point in between frantically scrabbling for the lights, for Key’s shirt, for the ( ... )
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it really sucks to be stuck in one of those ruts of sadness, though. it's like, you want to feel better, but it's so hard and nothing is right and it feels like nothing you do will fix it. :/ ugh ugh ugh oh nancy i'm so sorry. :(
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we can share this tag tbqh
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