Part of me just wants to cuddle with you until we fall asleep and part of me wants to make you moan until your lungs give out
i put your name on the bullet
so everyone knows
you were the last thing
that went through my head.
You may mess up, but you’re not a mess up.
You may make a mistake, but you are not a mistake.
You may screw up, but you are not a screw up.
You may fail, but you are not a failure.
You are not your downfalls.
I have been crying non stop since 3 this afternoon. I hurt all over and my head hurts the most. I need my girlfriend here and I thought she was coming and I got my hopes up but she’s not. They’re trying to make me go to hospital but they’ll keep me there. I’m so scared and I just need her.
My arm looks fucking disgusting
it really pisses me off how easy it is to get sad and then how long and hard it is to get happy again like what the fuck man thats not fair
if you hug me, you aren’t allowed to half ass it. i don’t want that awkward one arm bullshit. I want 100% squeezy, warm, cozy, i-fuckin-mean-it hugs and any less is an indication of WEAKNESS