I’m Not the Girl That Gets The Happy Ending
For any girl that spent the night curled up tight against the wall, makeup streaming down her face, and heaving for breath: you’re not alone.
For any girl that spent the night curled up tight against the wall, makeup streaming down her face, and heaving for breath: you’re not alone.
The soap you use to wash away misogyny.
Maybe most people can just forget and move on but I cant for some godforsaken reason. I can’t get you out of my goddamn head.
I demand better.