dark paradise

you deserve to rest without feeling guilty about it

i knew from a young age i was weird and off putting and unlovable

I think I want my next piercing to be through my heart with a wooden stake

my toxic trait is i expect people to have common sense and i get mad when they don’t.

what doesn't kill you makes you stay on tumblr for 13 years and counting

I swear I can physically hear my brain telling me to unalive myself.

everything is so loud all the time. how do i make it stop.

tired of my own feelings

healing isn’t enough i need my memory erased

why is being alive so… like this

it’s a new week!!! let’s do this!!!!! (cries uncontrollably)

seriously what did I even expect

ho una relazione tossica con la mia testa

Non ci hai nemmeno provato, tu non ci stai nemmeno provando.