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@cigahrette-burns
Night drives and chill
how do i uninstall anxiety
i want to cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle
Your 20's: the era when you gotta make shit happen but all you wanna do is chill.
2015 definitely had a part 1 and part 2
pre-zayn post-zayn
i hope i confuse you and you think about  me a lot
reblog this if you miss someone
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(via durucskotina)
1. I hope you grow up happy. I hope you spend your childhood, teenage, and adult years smiling. I would rather you spend your nights going out and partying with friends than staying locked up in your room, hating yourself just as I did. Because there is nothing more dangerous in the world that could possibly amount to the emotional pain dark rooms and thoughts can render. Because those things âjust in your headâ can kill you too. 2. I need you to always love yourself. Let me tell you now that you are a beautiful soul and nothing or nobody can change that about you. Do not let people poison your mind with silly words and do not let anyone label you as anything less than perfect. No matter what you do, no matter what you say, there is absolutely nothing in this world that will make me love you less. Just as there is no reason to love yourself any less. 3. If school is stressing you out, take some personal days off. Your mental health and happiness comes before anything else. I know how tough it can be to get out of bed, let alone live. So if you need to, sleep. I will crawl into bed with you and hold you until all those bad thoughts go away. I will not make you get up and I will understand. 4. Talk. If not to me, talk to anyone. I know how hard it may be to tell anyone your problems. So, grab a journal and take it everywhere you go. I will not ask to read it. Call up your friends and spend all night pouring your heart out. I will not listen outside your door. Do not keep those feelings pent up. I spent my nights talking to a keyboard and phone screen because my heart was screaming at me, telling me no one cared how I felt. Someone will care for you. I will care for you. 5. That boy or girl might not text back and thatâs okay. Forget them and forget the one-sided, half-assed conversations with them. You deserve so much better than them. I can promise you this: One day youâre gonna find someone who is going to love you for you. Someone who will always be there for you when youâre sad, mad, happy, etc. Someone who will fill those holes in your heart and someone who will make flowers grow in the saddest parts of your body. I promise. 6. Lastly, I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. Never doubt that. Never question that. Never forget that. I will always love you unconditionally.
To My Future Child(ren) // k.a.s (via cigahrette-burns)
i am not even a person i m just sadness n anxiety w legs
donât kiss me on my neck unless you tryna get fucked