Claim me dead.

You look at her, the same way, you used to look at me.

[deadlypoetacademia]

[ragingstillness2]

Looking forward to those days.

[growaglow]

Bessel van der Kolk, The Body Keeps the Score

[poetry-siir]

[poetry-siir]

[memewhore]

[cigarettediet]

[day-dreamer-for-now]

[nvm-illustration]

[perrfectly]

[mltdesigns]

united in grief

[discolor3d]

[opendirectories]

[thewindowofthesummerhouse]

[phantomnio]

Me on a friday night

[ceescedasticity]

“The power’s out because what.”

[shreddedwristsandbrokenhearts]

[shreddedwristsandbrokenhearts]

[brexkmyhexrt-deactivated2015061]

[tired--eyess]