k.alash.nikov

kiss the face that you cum on, or whatever the saying is

people who grew up emotionally unsafe can turn hyper awareness into an art form.

i don’t want to kill myself but i do want to die

She shined so bright I couldn’t see anyone but her.

One day I’ll die and you’ll just think that I’m offline

He's the only one keeping me alive right now. If he wasnt so good with talking me down, i would have been dead a week ago.

Tumblr still feels like my safe place after so many years

Nothing hurts more than your favorite person turning into a life lesson

I don’t block, I disappear.

Each time I find myself flirting with someone, a voice inside me whispers, ‘Will they be strong enough to survive the storm that is my self-destructive nature?’