At least from the way you've been treating me I know you will be okay when I'm not around anymore
Existing here, the way I do, only furthers my want to stab my own eyes out with a rusty fork
One of these days I’ll know you’re not coming back for me. When that day comes I know the last of my soul will go with you.
Everything else changes, everyone else changes, but I haven't changed. I'm still the same person I was 5 years ago, only now I've a lot less bricks holding up my foundation.
I don't know if you've been there, but sometimes, in the middle of the day, out of nowhere, I find myself suddenly thinking of you. I'm trying so hard to block you out of my mind. I'm trying. So hard. But how? When my mind got used to think of you when I'm tired. Or homesick. How can you still be my comfort now when you're the main reason why I'm sad?
I can't look
A GIRL AT UNIVERSITY OF THE ARTS IN PHILADELPHIA PUNCHED A BOY IN THE FACE BECAUSE HE RAPED HER FRIEND
THE RAPIST AND HIS PARENTS GOT THE SCHOOL INVOLVED AND THE GIRL GOT SUSPENDED
THE RAPIST HAS FACED ABSOLUTELY ZERO CONSEQUENCES
HIS NAME IS JAKE SWEED