Depressed Omega

Don't it feel like I'm going crazy? I just clap my hands and feel that 
beat so I won't misbehave tonight. You won't win because I'm the ref, and first thing's first, we could be rose gold, because if I ever fell in love with you, my heart would crack, but I need you like water. So take me home so we can celebrate new year's day, and when the night comes, there's a light in the hallway.. but where are you now that I need you? I thought that I found myself a cheerleader, but you blew a kiss, then fired a gun. I was rejected, so take me to the river so I can drown. 


i'm secretly an ostrich that dreams of taking over pentatonix with my other flightless bird friends

yeah i'm kidding, i'm really a weird ass fangirl

wanna follow me on instagram? scomiche_syndrome. yes, it's exactly the same as my wattpad. easy, right? I just know there's some really dumbass people out there, including myself, so

genderfluid af, I don't give a shit about pronouns

you might find me lurking with your grandma's old christmas decorations from 1910 that look either too stupid or too creepy to hang on the tree. that'll be my layer

forever struggling with depression, fighting my anxiety with fake smiles and forced laughs..

i'm just rambling now, oops i'm sorry.

i'll just go read some gay porn now bye.







and I'm not single so leave me alone you thirsty hoes