My red overcoat.

Little voice in my head says:

‘You can’t make things right when you’re wrong.’

I think it’s effin OFFICIAL.

Canada hates me.

T.T

Sigh. Who knew going overseas would be such a hassle? Bummer.

Life’s been pretty much like that. Bored 90% of the time.

And it’s not that I wanna talk about the previous post, but it’s just that…those feelings…are so real and raw.

 

 

 

You can’t stop what’s happening. Accepting it is hard, but…

What else can you do?

It’s the feeling of loss.