m e g a n

1_ \ uninterested \ bitchy asf \ sad

|fake smiles|

I'd highly advise you don't talk to me. I'll treat you like a disease, avoid you with all my living passion.

You should leave.

Hey, I'm Megan. Please refrain from shortening my name. Thank you. I spend most of my time drawing or going out on walks. Night walks mostly.

Why do you try?

Please read these "spoilers" in order, it will make sense more. I won 't mention my friends in any spoiler as believe all my friends should leave me.

Darlin' don't live a lie.

When I was a kid, I hid my heart under the bed because my mother said "If you're not careful, someday, someone's gonna break it."
Take it from me, under the bed is not a good hiding spot. I know because I've been shot down so many times I get altitude sickness just from standing up for myself.
When I was a kid, I could fill a bookshelf with every different way they would tell me how not to play. They'd say "It's time to start putting childish things away."
And I was like, "Fuck you! This is Skeletor." But more and more they made me believe that our hearts are like door knocks, and that's where we get the sound of a beat.

because one day, youll hurt.

I'm not going to get in much detail, but this is the "about me" tab, I guess.

I love dogs, cats, drawing, music, night walks, family, perfume and makeup.

I like friends, energy drinks, the stars, Nike, Adidas, Oreo related things and the colour baby blue.

I dislike talkative people, being blamed for things, unfair people, scammers, bullies, alcohol, cigarettes and food.

I hate myself, drunk people, when people i love hurt me, stuckups, fighting and narcissism.

That's all. Good day', love.

and everyone will hate you.

Just because I act like I don't care, doesn't mean I don't. I just choose not to show it. Do you know why? Because every time, EVERY FUCKING TIME I'm used. I'm used for satisfaction, used to get over somebody, or used for the fun of it and i'm done. I don't have enough time for all you fakes and i'm not wasting my time on any of those fakes. So yes, I cover up the REAL me and cover her up with some bitch, a bitch who will IGNORE you like you caused a death, like you caused a heartbreak, because believe me, doll. You probably have.