“Perhaps we may meet each other in a dream.”
— Marina Tsvetaeva, Bride of Ice: New Selected Poems (via thelovejournals)

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occasionally subtle
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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@fallenangel0060
“Perhaps we may meet each other in a dream.”
— Marina Tsvetaeva, Bride of Ice: New Selected Poems (via thelovejournals)
let me sleep in ur stupid t-shirts and hold ur dumb hand u piece of shit
My scars are fading just like you, at least I can bring back one of the two.
3AM thoughts
“I watched you as you sat next to me, but I couldn’t see you anymore. You were already gone and I just stared blankly as I wondered when did you even leave, when did you stop loving me.”
— Things I realized when I was drunk, part IV
Maybe he wouldn't have dumped you if you were as tiny as he wanted you to be.
shout out to the girls that hate their bodies but are trying really really hard to find the beauty and comfort in them because that shit is hard and takes a lot of time and is emotionally exhausting. i’m proud of y’all.
some of my favorite lyrics from i clung to you hoping we’d both drown (2011), pt. i
old lumina / meow meow meow meow meow / i’m broken but i’ll try / the cowardly lion doesn’t write love songs / live up / spiders (interlude) / cross on my mind
friend: you know that water isn’t a meal, right…?
me, chugging yet another glass: sorry, i can’t hear you over the sound of all this HEALTH
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Damn I’m really out there being the fattest fuck alive
Is there a word to describe “i’m trying my absolute fucking hardest and it’s not good enough”
The trick to fasting
Is making it your new obsession.
Become obsessed with the feeling of an empty stomach.
Become obsessed with being thin.
Become obsessed with saying no to foods.
Become obsessed with being perfect.
when you’re dissociating and someone asks you a question
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please be safe
me while trying to reach out for help: i almost killed myself today
friend: haha same
me: no. literally. i can’t stop thinking about death
friend: lmao me
me: *actully kills myself later that day*
friend: mood