I keep a lot of shit to myself because in reality nobody really gives a fuck.
Saving the best of me for the one who understands the worst of me
Nothing hurts more than your favorite person turning into a life lesson
as long as i can handle my pain, i will keep on saying i’m okay.
"everything will be alright" yeah maybe after I die
"but you survived" it would've been better if I hadn't
Hi, welcome to my tumblr…
I am 30 years old, and I will be 31 this year.
+18 but still a lot of random stuff.
I created this account to distract myself. I'm not interested in friendships or anything… Don't create expectations. Sometimes people don't want that from you, that's all!
it’s so painful to watch yourself grow cold, bitter, and resentful, even toward small, irrelevant things, when all you’ve ever wanted was just to be warm, gentle, kind, and loving.
I've rewritten all our moments, But they always feel the same; No I'm not afraid of closure, But I'm scared to walk away... So I'll keep running round in circles.
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