Distancing yourself from everyone and reading old messages and checking up on socials of people who hurt + abandoned you<3
inhaling nicotine and thinking abt death
in the end i learned that promises are always just words
i wish i wasn’t so hard to love :/
why is it so difficult for you to understand that i’m not being dramatic? that i genuinely feel like the world around me is on fire & all you’re doing is just watching me burn alive.
i can't get rid of that feeling that i wasn't made for this world. my brain has malfunctioned, i'm an error. i shouldn't be here
imagine being able to exhibit self control
“If you have been brutally broken, but still have the courage to be gentle to others then you deserve a love deeper than the ocean itself.”
— Nikita Gill
i want to die, but i also want to get my life together
