Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.
has anyone posted this yet? I love it!
This was perfect
"male desire is what makes our jobs, male entitlement is what makes them dangerous" burn that into your mind please.
This is so dead on
No, I’m not okay…
I put on a smile. I joke and laugh.
But I’m not happy
A million thoughts per minute race through my head… And I can’t share them with anyone because no one cares. Thoughts of the pain, trauma, heartbreak… All rushing to me at once. I can’t even organize the thoughts in my head… I wish I could just turn it off…