We'll find moonlit nights strangely empty

started from the bottom and i am currently still at the bottom

open window save me. save me open window

Note to self: Stop expecting.

Maybe if I was prettier. Or maybe if I was more horrifying actually

just sat here wishing someone had their tongue down my throat

obsessed with stories where the message is that you can’t bring someone back from the dead even if you can bring someone back from the dead

some things in life are just difficult and unfair and impossible and heartbreaking. we may never get over some things. we may never forgive some people. we may never find closure in some situations. and that’s okay. we will keep living despite all these things.

I saw a post that said “I wasn’t myself for months and nobody noticed” I felt that.