February 2011
kittenlungs:
your ex-lover is dead // stars
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January 2011
and now everything is a complete disaster. i don’t know what i’m doing here. i keep thinking “i want to go home” but i hate home. and now suddenly i don’t belong anywhere.
telling someone you love them and not hearing it...
i just want to be able to tell people i love them and have them tell it back to me. i feel like it’s never reciprocated in the right way, or from the right people. the ones that i know love me always say it, which is nice of course, but the ones i’m never sure about, or the ones i want it from most, never say it.
harboured:
I am such a terrific liar.
“Life is worth living even if it takes two years and 10 notebooks of suicide...”
– (via goodbyedepression)
Let’s hope so.
“I
We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men
Leaning together
Headpiece...”
– The Hollow Men (T.S. Eliot)
i'm sorry.
everything is crashing the fuck down. i’m sinking and sinking and it’s bad this time. really fucking bad. i’m just looking for any kind of comfort and no one seems to know what’s going on or care enough to help me through it. i really don’t know what i’m supposed to do about this. i mean, i’m sure it’ll go away on its own but right now it literally...
wait
they don’t love you like i love you
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