May 2013
How do I stop eating for comfort?
I need someone. I need to hold somebody close. And I need more than this...
– Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (via ha—neul)
Describe me the way an author would in a book
behrsy:
send me more of these. be honest. I like them a lot.
beyonces-butt:
I hate it when you’ve been really on edge for a while and then you have a breakdown over a little thing and everyone thinks that you’re getting super upset about not washing your hair
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I was broken the first day I fell in love
made up of spring blooms and teen heart songs
I gave the world such precious babes
still beating, still pulsing
through poisoned air by filthy words
and touches I was told to accept
Foul play was never pure intention
it never touches hearts
crumbling instead, dry ice in viens
colder than the frosts on late crops
you left it through summers,...
undesired-pageblood:
emotionalfossil:
bubonickitten:
0ptimuspenguin:
ambieheartsturtlep0rn:
capitolresident:
Let’s play a game called ‘Stay up late and hate myself in the morning’
‘on a school night’ edition
with unlockable bonus round ‘finals week’
expansion pack: ‘don’t do anything productive’
DLC: ‘Client Projects Edt’
Survival Mode: Parents ON
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Three out of five of my teachers decided to have huge tests tomorrow.
I just don’t fucking want to.
We laugh in self-defense.: Nine Stories →
josmarie:
I think if you loan an attractive boy your favorite book
and he never says anything about the way the words flow in and out of sentences like a metronome tuned to your heartbeat
and he never speaks to the truth and solace you found page after page
and he has nothing to say about…