"Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light." ~Albus Dumbledore
My name is Madison, but you can call me Maddy.
Florida is where I call home, Lauderdale livin
It hurts. The thought of you hurts. The sight of you hurts. I can’t stand it I’m hurting and where the fuck are you. Sitting in your room getting high. Why are you so damn oblivious.
Stop saying it’s okay when your soul’s bleeding. Stop trying to dodge knives that always end up in the depths of your heart. Stop looking to the ceiling hoping that tears won’t overflow. Stop taking people’s shit. Walk away. Fuck them all.
That’s the part that hurts at the end is you choose to care when you feel like it while I care every second of everyday hoping that you’ll call or text me.