even the devil needs someone sometimes.
sometimes i drop things and am too lazy to pick them up, like pencils, or my hopes and dreams
when you have nobody, and the one person that was always there for you isn’t around anymore <
fuck, i just want to touch you.
i actually have no friends and everyone hates me.
reminder that you should always try to stay around people who wish you well and like you and who you feel comfortable being with
you have no business being friends with people who make you feel like shit or uncomfortable or insecure and whose company isn’t at all pleasant