I've decided on something, i'll never want my personal life out in the open, not fully anyhow, so here I am, coming as I am- i've made this blog for the simple goal of being able to actually say what I need to say without worrying whom of my friends or co-workers might read it. The End. By the way... I am obsessed with Skins.
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I am utter shit and I disgust myself.
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I am thinking that tomorrow night, if I am still feeling this shit, I am going to let myself get head-fucked and just sleep all day Monday, because I can't go back to that...I know the longer I let it seep the more dangerous I will become to myself. I haven't the time for tears, nor the time for new scars. I haven't the time to fall back into that hole I lived in for so long thinking I couldn't get out for long... I got out... or so I like to think, I can't fall back within now, I can't afford to fall...
fuck.
#Personal#I can't afford to fall#falling#Depressed#emotional#head fucked#headfucked#pills#sleep#i can't do this again#please let me be okay
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I romanticized you
to the point where
the knives you
pressed
into my skin
began to look
like
Cupid’s arrows.
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I hate how bad it get's at night.
I hate how the memory of missing you makes me start to miss you.
I hate feeling like this.
And I am so tired...
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