Netica

Be gentle to yourself, but there is no point in keeping what you no longer need.

[newyorkkiss]

hi this is flume by matsu

[dawntwithers]

Hi, I fucking love you baby

[dawntwithers]

🧝🏻‍♀️

[dawntwithers]

[itlookmedia-blog]

[jailaluna]

[dawntwithers]

[dawntwithers]

I just don’t know what to do anymore. It’s like I’m a boat anchored and waiting for someone to jump aboard. But every time I’m lost in the sea, the boats I thought would be there seem to drift away with a strong motherfucking current.

Me

[saintemonique]

[dearscience-blog]

[r2--d2]

Maldives

[nekoshiiro]

ƸӜƷ

[whatwouldlinneado]

[apeachforprufrock-blog]

Fika with Emma by sunbear. on Flickr.

[dawntwithers]

:-)

[dawntwithers]

Random, humorous thing I made whilst doing my nails.

[dawntwithers]

Boy’s don’t like us girls, They only like us when We open our legs and then they still want more Boys don’t like us girls We just want to be adored, Fondled and told we are a wonderful galore Boys don’t like us girls But we won’t get that, Because they always want more. Boys don’t like us girls We are finally so fed up, Sick of the emptiness that’s built up Over the time you’ve been looking, At nothing but our tits and hips It’s time for the prenup Boys don’t like us girls Girl: - Boy, you know that we, from the start have been so uncontrollingly in lust. But after time it changes into something more corrupt. I say corrupt because it is, when all you do is look down and make it fizz, when you never look me in the eye and you don’t even notice when I cry. When I’m right next to you. You won’t reply when I’m textin’ you wtf do you expect me to do! Understand me now boy, it’s over because I’m not your toy. It’s hurting me too much and you should know that I’m over your stupid ignorance, your heart is too rough. Please let me know when you’ve loosened up, because the first day we met I felt that desired lust that only you can touch. Boy, you’re the itch no one else can scratch. But it’s over because I even though you’re by my side, you’re still not with me. Sorry boy. It’s over. The boy just walks away. No emotion on his face. Boys don’t like us girls

Just a poem/story about my feelings at to moment.