You are starting to not know who I am anymore.
I hope it’s by choice.
Today was the best day this year so far. I hope I’ll do this again sometime soon.
If you want to talk to me, then talk to me. I can’t read you anymore. I never know what’s with you. So the power is in your hands, text me if you want to, you’re welcome to…but if not, I’m not stressing over it.
On nights like these I think about killing myself a lot
I think my problems are rooted deeply in my family and how fucked up everything is and has always been and the way I look and am treated and the years of verbal abuse along with physical abuse I’m sorry if you love me because I’m too fucked up and you probably haven’t realized it yet.
I wish I could help you. I don’t know how.
How do you tell someone that you love that you love them but they’re falling out of love with you but you two can’t currently be together because that’s my problem rn
My computer broke and I won’t be on as much
oh and i want to change my url because bitches be lurking