Sad

Since the biginning of time everyone has been given three soulmates, their names tattooed at random points on each person. The three are: your true love, your best friend, and your enemy. No one can tell them apart just by looking at the names or where they are placed. You are special because two of the names are the same, and that hasn’t happened before.

You’re a farmer in the 1900s and the Grim Reaper comes to kill you. You see his scythe and put him to work. He’s been working for you for well over two years now. 

You are back in your hometown for the weekend, and run into your long lost love. You are both happily in a relationship now but while you sit for a coffee and laugh about the old times, he suddenly gets very serious and says “it’s still you, you know? The person I see by my side, at the end of the day”. And your heart stops.

I honestly feel that if I disappeared, nobody would even notice.

Do u ever sit back and realize ur not anybody’s favorite person, ur just kinda there and then you get the sudden urge to distance urself from everyone and chill alone

me, alone in my room, every 5 minutes: am i being myself? is this who i really am? who am i performing for?

I don’t want comfort. I’d rather you grab a bat and start swinging.

I should be stabbed stabbed stabbed