they never believed in me. all they could do was hold me back. like they were fucking JEALOUS. they couldn't stand to see me happy. i couldn't take it any longer.

i had to get away...

living in a fake world will never get you anything. one day reality will hit you, and you'll regret EVERYTHING. all the times you ever wished on a lonely star. all the times you said "it'll be ok". all the times you settled for less because you thought it would help.

and you'll make one last wish on your lame little star...



you'll wish you'd fucking

LIVED.