Hailey. 16. Mother, did it need to be so high?
You know that feeling
That feeling when you’re almost too sad to function.
That’s me. And I can’t breathe.
Jump into your white mobile and run away. You’re always leaving me behind. And I can think of a thousand reasons why I don’t believe in you. I don’t believe in you and I. I’m not yours anymore.
A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking
And today I don’t know how to even say hey