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crumch
When leg one entered the chat, I turned into a puddle 😭
if this aint a mood
but why do i say “i know” to my pets when they make noises. im lying to them. i don’t know anything.
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do you ever get into one of those moods where your heart aches and longs for something so deeply but you dont know what and your heart is like a stubborn toddler screaming i want it !!!! please give it to me !!!! And you’re desperately like i don’t know what kind of emotionally fulfilling experience to give you at 3 PM on a Wednesday !!!!!!!!!
via @extramadness
i cannot deal with this boy
Wish you were here.
By Michael
Outdoor Room
He dreamed of leaving his little nook, his little mind. But he was never permitted to go in the outdoor room.This has nine-hundred and six flaws. I am aware. It’s about growth right?
By David Schlaich
I feel the need to leave
to be done with it all
to completely start over
knowing no one
because why should I know
all of these people
when I have not even begun
to know myself
I need to vent before I lose control
but i’m not sure anyone can really handle what I need to say
fuck
i’m so conflicted
I've got much to get through this year
and I want nothing more than to get through it
with my one and only
but creeping thoughts sometimes reach
too far for comfort
sometimes I wonder
what it would be like
to be free from it all
to be free to speak as I wish
to be free to receive words
from others
without feeling a touch of guilt each time
as if I have done something
terribly
awfully
wrong
damn baby
you’re all I could have ever asked for
but sometimes I wonder
if there’s more out there for me
if there might possibly be
someone else.
but I don’t want to think that
because you’re still my world
it just baffles me that there are some I know
who want themselves to be my world
too
and I don’t know how much time
I don't know how long it will take me
to muster up the courage
to tell you
I might not be yours anymore