I notice everything. And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops texting me like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
Stop trying to control everything and just let go.
Fuck biology, fuck labs, fuck life and fuck you.
My teacher just stole chalk from the classroom. And asked us not to tell.