Sunday, September 7, 2014

The white pill

You know what happens to girls like me? Girls who are always smiling, that don't have that many problems, that are adventurous, in love with life, but still depressed? They die. Because when you have everything, and you're in love with everything, but it still isn't enough, and it still doesn't make you happy...What else is there? So maybe I need a little help feeling better. I need a magic pill to send happy thoughts to my head so I don't wonder about dying. But the great thing is, I only feel this way because I have nothing holding me up. So I'm gonna take the pill, the pill that the doctor prescribed to me, until I think I can do it without the fucking pill. 

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