they/hemeurs pour quelque chose de beau
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your love is implying that i am supposed to hate myself and yet i do. i was always one of the girls who were said as a joke during fuck marry kill. melting off, whispering your name in a silent devotion is just a way to hurt myself. in my own words first love doesn’t miss, but i do. i am almost brilliant at not being good. i flatten my back and straighten my chest in a spurt of blind hope that you will think that i am a natural. it’s impressive how many words one can say just to realize that the stain was on the other side of the cup.
I love all the characters in Les Mis regardless of whether or not I can pronounce their names.
Dress-code
When I was 13 my father dress-coded me for the
first time.
He told me that I’m not supposed to wear a short skirt.
Because I’m a girl,and girls have to watch what they are wearing,
Because there are a lot of big bad men who can hurt girls ,who are wearing short skirts.
My dad saw a problem in the skirt,
but I saw a problem in men.