Why don’t you get, I did it because I love you?

crazy how i’m just a placeholder for everybody. if they not talking to someone else they’ll talk to me. if they bored. if they need something. good thing it’s always just been me on my own. i’d be fucked if i actually needed someone…

i wish i couldn’t feel anything and just give everyone the love they need.

i just keep overplaying my part. how tf do i stop this shit?

if i’m being honest, i don’t even know why i’m sober anymore…

to be the one who will always work the hardest, sleeps the least, and calls it a life. man i hope this is almost over.

She lives a simple life on her own, because well — she never felt like her life was worth anything more than that.

I wonder why I need so much to feel supported…

feeling too much like my old self…

she wanted to brighten the world with her smile no matter how dark her heart may have been.

wish i knew what it is that makes people dip out on me after i give so much.