call me lea. 14. i'm lost. slaving toward my illusion of perfection. posts may trigger. breaking.
too young to be this empty.
jalousie:

Winona Ryder
dad: why don't you try going to sleep
me: wut is this word sleep i have no knowledge of this
me: is this an app
me: can i download it
me: will you send me the link
dad: why are you such a teenager