I made this account for communities.

I usually do not update this journal.

this is the best, this is the worst
I am the last, I am the first
I'm placing blame and taking credit in a world I can't control

you're a bit of a mess
melted toblerone under your dress
and if the boys could see you, they would pass you right by
blue mascara running over your eye

when will you realize that it never pays
to be smarter than teachers, smarter than most boys?