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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