people hate me and i don't know why

you will never get what you deserve if you stay with what you tolerate

I left before you won't go

Overthinking is no joke. That shit eats you up on the inside.

Do boys re-read old messages and be like "damn I miss her & I miss what we had"?

I hate you because I will have to wonder for the rest of my life why I wasn’t enough.

"I want to fuck you so bad rn"

But what if I never get over you? What if I continue to wake up every day of my fucking life and want you so badly that my bones shake so much that they feel like they’re going to break? What if I keep waiting for a call or a text or a sign from God that never comes? What if you were the one, but I wasn’t?

I wasn’t very kind to myself for a really long time and I’m trying to learn that now. So do what you need to do, and push yourself, but also forgive yourself if you fuck it up, or if you’re struggling.

I feel like I'm waiting for something that will never happen

the worst part about having a mental illness is people expect you to behave as if you don't

And maybe you're just another bad habit, that I'm struggling to let go of.

let's take nudes together