April 2012
Life needs to have a permanent off switch..
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March 2012
something just made up..
My love,
Twisted nerves of composed realities and shattered glass, that which held the heart together. Strings pulled taught with sweet smiles, only then to be cut with scissors made of bone.
My Darling,
It is far too late to be saved; the bright sun no longer shines through glazed eyes, and the music sings no more. Loved once, but no longer does the heart beat for you.
“When you come to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on.”
– Franklin D. Roosevelt (via lionskeleton)
my lovely rant
I was going to write a long rant about how shitty my day was…then i realized it doesn’t matter, and that i have no way to put it into words, so i gave up and instead wrote this explaining why i didn’t write my rant..
I just wanna curl up with a nice blanket in a dark...
..
The "turnoff" "turnon" game. Ask me anything and I...
“I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.”
– Edgar Allan Poe
Dear Life,
Why must you suck, Why do you wrap your coarse hand around my neck a squeeze?
I hate you. You cover my eyes so the sun doesn’t shine and tear all the happy from my heart. Why?
Life please just die, I no longer care about you.
Sincerely,
The Broken Human
I have been back in Minnesota for an hour now and I’m already ready to jump off a bridge.
One thing that constantly breaks my heart...
Knowing that I was SO close to having the guy I fell in love with, but another skinnier, prettier girl gets him.
That sure makes me feel like giving up on love and feeling beautiful.
The "turnoff" "turnon" game. Ask me anything and I...
ifitsnotdirtyiamgonnawearit:
Y’all are gonna start unfollowing if I keep posting asks, I just know it. Let’s find out if I’m right…. *pushes reblog*
