Nobody knows the real me. Nobody knows how many times I’ve sat in my room and cried, how many times I’ve lost hope, how many times I’ve been let down. Nobody knows how many times I’ve had to hold back the tears, how many times I’ve felt like I’m about to snap but don’t just for the sake of others, how many times I’ve felt like running away. Nobody knows the thoughts that go through my head whenever I’m sad, how horrible they truly are. Nobody knows me, and thats what I hate the most.
Hi i'm Makayla :) i am 14 turning 15 in july i play guitar and i love it so much :) i love my sport!!!! and i love nearly every blog out there.... BUT NOt HIPSTER ! i love star wars ! i honestly have watched it 275765434764 times and i will never get over it . at the moment im am forevaaa alone :) i hope you like my blog ! |a day to remember|of mice and men|asking Alexandria | Nickel back| POKEMON <3
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