hearts follow lies

the names rose. im eighteen but i act like im five. im loud & i always voice my opinion no matter wat it may be. my mood swings like a pendulum. i like to babble and rant. i doubt and regret more than i shud. i miss things more than i forget them. im easy to read but complicated to understand. & im not afraid to be myself.

I hate having to deal with your drunk ass every fucking night…you’re so embarassing