You’re sitting in your room ~ door locked ~ with a pen in your hand and a blank piece of paper infront of you. Your hand is shaking, and the tears begin again - for the third time in the past hour. ‘To my family’ you write at the top of the page,
tags: shit i just woke up from a dream about living on skyloft and them it being destroyed and I was already crying, and then this is the first thing that shows up on my dash....
original: https://psychopathicprincess.tumblr.com/post/17155148048