@crxssing-paths
Hey I’m Jax, 19 and looking for new blogs to follow☺️
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@conflictedinsociety
@crxssing-paths
Hey I’m Jax, 19 and looking for new blogs to follow☺️
im the robot
I hate that I still don’t know what you think of me even after I’ve moved on with my life and left you behind. Despite the heartbreak back then, I still want to be your friend. But even I couldn’t have that, because we were never true friends. Not really. It aches me when all I want is to talk to you like we used to, but then I remember how we used to talk is exactly what dragged me into the hell of pining and longing. We were never truly friends, and the fact that you might never see me as someone at all still haunts me to this day. I hate that your ghost still exist even after the exorcism. I hate that somehow, you still mean something to my life.
how do i get rid of you? (via a-quietsoul)
F is for friends who dO STUFF WITHOUT YOU
Your butt is nice but it would be nicer if it was on my lap
if i care about u, pls dont fuck that up
I need to like, lint roll myself. On a physical and emotional level
How can I get better if I’m myself? I’m a fuck up, a disaster, a disappointment.
I’m a failure
Sometimes I’m like “ancient greek plays are so old, how am i going to relate to the characters?” but then
it doesn’t matter how good you’re doing, those sad nights will creep up on you from time to time and that’s ok. doesn’t mean all your progress is gone
Midnights
I’m hard to love. I’m sorry.