I know. It’s okay. Comfort words. Maybe I’m sorry thrown in for good measure.
June 2, 2012
June 2, 2012
(Source: Flickr / alicesiobhancocks, via heyyohhhh)
June 1, 2012
Hello, June. I’m still here. I’m trying my best to stick it out until it doesn’t hurt as much. It’s hard but I am trying. Today I contacted a mental health center regarding therapy. Progress, I suppose.
June 1, 2012
June 1, 2012
May 31, 2012
I hate everyone.
May 30, 2012
I want to fade away. I can’t stand it any longer. The sadness just gets worse and then you text me and I have a full blown anxiety attack.
May 29, 2012
(for always keeping your fingers crossed) (by poorly written history)
Now I don’t believe in anything.
(via goldenspine)
May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012
I think the loss of you is gonna be the death of me.
May 29, 2012
I’ve taken to getting stoned and making stupid drawings on my phone. I thought it would help me figure all this out but usually it makes me more depressed.
May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012

