Sad Angel

Girlblogger, Angel, Fairy, Spiritually a whore, Mermaid, Percieved-Egomaniac

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Mii chanel pastel oil

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

Okay I’m not an0r3xic anoymore but I totally understand that girl on the first episode of supersize vs superskinny where she was like “I’m half Portugese, in England my ED is much worse, in my home country I eat much more”.

Like I totally understand that. I’m English and South African. In South Africa I can eat so much better but in this NASTY f*ck*ng place (England) I’d genuinely have no problem with going back to an0r3x1a because there’s literally no reason to eat, I mean why would I fill myself with calories if the food tastes nauseating to even chew on.

MOM WHY COULD’NT YOU HAVE RAISED ME IN A COUNTRY WITH GOOD FOOD?!?!

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

Guys I have a crush again, AND HES BLONDE. It’s always the blonde men I get obsessed with i hate it so much.

[sideshowsnob]

Atomiclight - Monokuma Plush converted to the sims 3 by sideshow_snob

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Converted by sideshow_snob

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[g1rlbl0gger2006]

I wish I could just google search “why does my dad hate me so much” and just get the answers. I feels like I was birthed just to be disposed.

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I’m like if a resident evil monster craved macchiatos and lost Mary’s

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

[vallahdiewaldfee]

It could all be so simple

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

Accidentally threw up my meds last night :(

[stalgivc]

Going to pick up a new hobby and fall in love again because tomorrow will become yesterday and from then on I’ll never be this young again

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

I pray i can get the motivation already ugh.. 😩

[shitbl0gger]

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

Every second im in pain at this point

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

-long days journey into night

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

A pillow over my heart

By twilight it gets quiet.

I turn the radio up to kill the static and hug a pillow into my chest.

Tightening my grip over it and tugging at the sides.

I pray for the courage to get up; but faith dimmers.

Thirty seconds go by.

I see flashes of mountain’s and hear petty car ride squabbling.

My pillow transforms into a purple unicorn stuffed toy held tightly under my arm.

I feel myself sat in an alleyway once again with the taste of vodka in my virgin mouth.

I daydream of my spouse once again as i chew on blocks of chocolate, thinking of that man with the child in his eyes.

Once, when i saw authenticity in you, we’d lay together after school and play video games.

Within the blink of an eye i find myself following a green light, thinking of you. The both of you.

Bang.

My chest caves.

My eyes weeping.

Distorted laughter takes away the sound of my breath.

as the laughter goes on, the louder it gets. And my wrists weaken and drip.

I hope that by the time its over i wont even know it started.

pittifully, the only words that can come to mind are,

"i’m sorry".

i hope the atheists were right.

[g1rlbl0gger2006]

Im slipping thru the cracks 🎀🥲

[feeling-likeastranger]

So I keep it to myself— and it hurts