May 2013
25 posts
Hate myself
I can’t talk to anyone or vent about it without getting shit thrown in my face. I’m not happy and im not happy with living a lie. Honestly i wouldn’t be surprised if i found myself dead one day. I hate everything.
: hit me like a ton of those red bricks →
hopefultravels.tumblr.com
i used to say going to sleep crying was the worst feeling, but now i think waking up to tears is worse. this morning when i woke up, it all came flooding back to me, and it felt like a punch in the gut. now that i’m home, it feels far too real. we’re over. we’re done. and i was fooling myself when…
October 2012
4 posts
August 2012
1 post
Good bye tumblr
Thinking about deleting this..it’s kinda boring.
