Sociology grad student, feminist, atheist, vegan, art appreciator.
The truth is, the game was rigged from the start.
Baby saw that when they pulled that big top down
They left behind her dreams among the litter
The different kind of love she thought she’d found
There was nothin’ left but sawdust and some glitter
❤•´ *`•.❤¸Don’t Cry Out Loud - Melissa Manchester❤•´ *`•.❤¸ (by ARTLENGEL)
