I'll never be someone you can tell anything to, even if you were my best friend before all the ransom. I'll never be fucking good enough no matter how much of my neck I stick out for you. I'll never be someone to shut out my feelings, because little do you know it'll eat me from the inside out if I keep it in. I'll never be perfect. And I damn sure will never be hurt by any soul again, no matter the circumstances.











