I’ll have to do this every day for the rest of my life

Turning away from the only light and instead trapped in this fucking hell of everything

While having no one to relate to

You’re all so simple

My lip curls on its own

I do wonder where Harry Potter and Snape came from but I’m not concerned dreams are dreams.

This is the hell I wake in.

I keep doing this

You say it wasn’t every day because even if I don’t say anything here you don’t see what happens outside

Fuck I’m sick of a story

A stupid continuation that can’t end because I promised

I do it before I realise it and before I know it I’m spent but this is my life

Cursed

Ron Weasley is a fucking coward who needs to fucking step it up.

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