i'm taking everyone for g r a n t e d
don't think i can stop either
dont know how i am 'sposed to be. i t r y and t r y but i can.not.please.you
i've run out of *ways* and i am .s.i.c.k. of failing. i'm tired and you're taking everything i have.
i don't understand. who could ever love a beast?ps. beauty and the beast = pure love.