feelingsanti: i’m not like other girls i was born with glass bones and paper skin every morning i break my legs, and every afternoon i break my arms at night, i lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep
feelingsanti: i’m not like other girls i was born with glass bones and paper skin every morning i break my legs, and every afternoon i break my arms at night, i lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep
