Do not mistake a cry for help As a cry for attention
I don't want your attention, or your pity. I'm not faking this. I just... i want somebody to notice that I'm not okay, i want someone to look at me and see past all the walls ive built.
That’s the way life is… greatness wrapped in a tattered box, lined with regret compliments laced with a negative refrain, hiding the truth Fear and delight masquerading as one, chanting behind the mask —that’s the way life is