It’s getting on your nerves, isn’t it? But you’re so proud, you’d never admit it. I’ve been purposefully ignoring you and doing everything I can to show you that you’re the only one I’m refusing to speak to. You may be wondering why. You may be worrying your pretty little head on why someone who’s
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E.M, i wish i knew how much of it was real and how much of it wasn’t. i wish i could have a detailed list of every single thing you ever said and whether you meant it or you were just trying to make me mean something. i honestly didn’t see any of it coming,
Here I am, Burned. By this fucking world! Burned to the broken bone! I’m so sick! Anger doesn’t even cut it! I was numb! I was lost! Liar! Whore! Godforsaken bitch! Backstabbing Witch! She used a knife to carve my heart! Even more then I carved my fucking arm! Pain and Anger is all that
I love your reactions to game of thrones and your dad jokes and how much you’ve learned about yourself in Colorado and how you want to stay because you love that version. I love your passion for music and how you listened to drive over and over again, I’m hoping because it reminded you of
You will always be to me, no matter what. I have never met anyone with such depth as you have. Your many layers are a sight so beautiful its breath taking. Your outer beauty alone makes it hard to breath. It amazes me how blind you are to how gorgeous you are inside and out.