i'm sarah.
i am 19 years old.
i live with my parents.
i am an english major.
i have no friends.
i wear an obsidian ring.
i write sad poems for sad people on the internet.
i am an aquarius and a ravenclaw (if that means anything to you).
i am writing this at 2 am.
i am in love with a boy who only loved me for one night.
i adore pasta.
i have post traumatic stress disorder.
i have watched pride and prejudice more times than i would care to admit.
i have struggled with self harm.
i am fascinated with tesseract theory.
i am over stimulated by physical touch.
i hit the enter key more than i should.
i have lived through the deaths of 23 friends and family.
i lived in paris for a semester and i never really left.
and i am all alone in this world.
yet, despite all of this... i'm happy.
i don't know why.
but i'm happy.
"I write sad poems for sad people on the internet."
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Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh. This is an awesome intro. Such a good mix of humor and honesty. (Can those be the same thing? I dunno, but you nailed it.)