ky

just your average aggressively obsessive toward and good ass music teen who likes to pretend she's good at something

[chiknmcniggr-blog]

when he takes forever to respond

[chiknmcniggr-blog]

dank meme

[kygeorge-blog]

'natural disasters: him' I'm enjoying my stay while he's letting me here I try not to dwell for I know my own tears they come in waves and crash upon shore most times I fail to say I can't take it anymore so like a hurricane of hate I'm drowning in surrounding ocean lungs burning with flame causing no great commotion peering through the water I try to resurface with my hand almost there reaching with purpose staring at me with hesitation in his eyes he knows what he can do never tried to empathize it's holding me back; a notch in my throat water fills my lungs like rain does a boat grasping for an end salted beads flow quick, violent rapid waters besiege me watching me spill silent February 7 2016 12:10AM

@/myself

[chiknmcniggr-blog]

his

just me, my thoughts and your sweatshirt

[kygeorge-blog]

other account

[kygeorge-blog]

“Just do it: Fall” Yet even though You fell asleep My heart still seems To skip a beat Because even when I’m the stubborn one You make me feel Second to none Your breath so low And yet so violent I fight the urge To stay completely silent I whisper to Your dreaming mind In hoping that one day You will find These thoughts and dreams I buried deep And pray to Lord My soul you’ll keep Choose me, I’m here You’re the one for me I hope that you’re All I will ever need

late night experiments

[cigarettes-n-w0nderland]

His eyes were royal blue, As blue as the sea. Trust me I know, He doesn’t really like me. Everything seems physical, The hugs his kiss his touch. For some reason I don’t care, He has me in his clutch. Fuck I’m so stupid, What was I thinking. To let him touch me, After I’d been drinking. Fuck I’m so stupid, So fucking dumb. He doesn’t know anything, I’m always fucking numb. He knows a few secrets, From my lonely past. Trust me I know this, I know we wouldn’t last. Late at night I feel it, His hands upon my skin. Fuck it I’m crying now, Drowning in my bottle of gin. We would be a mistake, That much I know. These “feelings” you have? They’re all just for show. I never liked blue eyes, and then I met you. Fuck this is bad, I don’t know what to do. Blue eyes are my favorite, So pretty and so clear. But ‘the only way I’ll really smile, Is if you cut me ear to ear’

Four Tears at Midnight //A.T. (via baby-lib)

[cheapogrosso-deactivated2020062]

I got pissed on twitter today. what else is new.

[clenchedfistxopenmind-deactivat]

This girl is so important

[kygeorge-blog]

this is the best thing I've seen all day

[stickymangoes-deactivated201606]

I know this such an irrational thing to get mad over but when my headphones get caught on something and yanked out I legit have to take three seconds to freeze and contain my anger

[rightontheborder-deactivated201]

u kno at the end of olivia when louie holds that note…. when i sing i hold it too and honestly i may not be the greatest singer but i deserve a grammy

[kygeorge-blog]

this is me (green) and everyone else (red) when I get to legally listen to made in the am and I am so happy right now

[kygeorge-blog]

one direction :')

parents: 'oh I like this song, who sings this?'

me: 'one direction'

parents: 'but aren't they just a boy band?'

me: ......

parents: .........

me: ..

me: 'this is why I stay in my room'

[kygeorge-blog]

more one direction //

me: *plays End of the Day on repeat*

friend who isn't in a fandom: 'how are you not tired of that song?'

me: *blinks in confusion*

me: what sort of question are even that