Feeling depressed because I’m covered in tons unidentified itchy bumps, my legs feel like they’re dying, can’t feel my toes, have a terrible headache, get denied because I’m repulsive, have a once close friend who hasn’t talked to me in four months/won’t answer me, my best friend is leaving for her mission and I won’t see her for almost two years, haven’t had time to spend with her because of how busy I am, stressed about state board class, have work and school, my mom is away across the world, and because I’m not in Europe anymore to ignore all of my problems.
Feeling cornered and helpless and whiney..
And if you were with me tonight, I’d sing to you just one more time.
A song for a heart so big, god wouldn’t let it live.
May angels lead you in. Hear you me my friends.
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
May angels lead you in…
(Source: diannaoverstreet, via wreckinghotelrooms)