May 2013
28 posts
wow, its crazy how much my life has changed right before me and how i am only now realizing it.
here’s a fun fact get the fuck away from me
crimson-valentine:
Nobody knows what is going on through my mind right now. Nobody knows what I want and what I need except me. It pisses me off when people claim they know how I feel/what I want/who I am. No one knows but me.
trembling from all this fucking pressure on my chest. I feel like I’m drowning in all this stress and no one will lend me a hand. my chest is going to collapse in on itself, everything at once is weighing down on me. no one considers the pressures I take on for them, on top of the things I still need to handle for myself. I am weighing me down. I’m in a fucking panic, losing my fucking...
don’t lose yourself, don’t let yourself be lost.
“My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all....”
– Charles Bukowski (via fabulousbitch69)
“Those who are hardest to love need it the most.”
– Socrates (via fawun)
“But to come home each night
have a drink, go to bed,
and be so deeply...”
– (via godddamnit)
April 2013
14 posts
yesterdaysjustamemory:
all i need to do is cry rn. maybe then i’ll feel better about everything that’s happening
joanwastons:
365 DAYS OF MUSIC → 37 walk in the...
March 2013
21 posts
part of me wants to be seven and careless. part of me wants to be back in your bed. part of me wants to be forty and settled. part of me wants to be dead.
“My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all....”
– Charles Bukowski (via fabulousbitch69)
