♡ K.N.D ♡

|17|Kelsey|Heartbroken| |In love with poetry|

[misconstruction]

There’s not a person in this world who loves me the way I crave to be loved.

Please Love Me//K.D.

[misconstruction]

How many sleeping pills do I take to die?

[misconstruction]

I love you kels. hang in there please, for me. you're beautiful and I'm so grateful to have a friend like you💘

Awh I love you Cay. I'm trying. You're beautiful I'm the one who's lucky to have a friend like you. 💕

[sanrioluvrr-deactivated20190612]

[bisexualwatson]

“why are you using men’s body wash” maybe I wanna smell like a fuckin pine tree idk why are you gendering soaps

[noryx-enriquez]

[g-uahva-deactivated20131211]

[deathirl]

[capacity]

*walking down the street* I wonder if ppl can tell im a virgo sun scorpio rising infp melancholic chaotic good enneagram type 4/9 reserved spiritualist life path 9 hufflepuff swan just by looking at me

[kushandwizdom]

Just a reminder that you’re whole without someone else. You are not a fraction. You’re a complete masterpiece all by yourself.

http://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via kushandwizdom)

[rohie-deactivated20191102]

me? overreacting? probably 

[naomilyn99]

[dexfiles]

[danger]

[lilrosedepp-blog]

[gabbigolightly-deactivated20160]

[thesecretletter]

I sat on my sink and just stared at myself in the mirror. I stared for a while and my mind just got lost within itself. I couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong with me. What is it that makes me unloveable? I love and love and I give everything I possibly fucking can. But then here I am staring at myself in the mirror with yet another broken heart and asking myself “why?” ; I just want to hold someone and give them a place to call home. I want to bring someone to life and kiss their pain away. I want them to love me back just as much or even more. I’m tired of being let go of. I stopped falling in love because I knew it wouldn’t work out. But then I gave it another chance and found myself lying on my bathroom floor at 2 in the morning with my heart in the palm of my hands as I watched it turn from the a bright fiery red to a dark grey while it slowly stopped beating again. 4 hours later I had to put on a smile and go to school and pretend I was okay. I went home and laid in bed and claimed school stressed me out when it’s just me that stresses me out. I want to live a full long life with someone. I might be “too young” to some people but at 17 years old, I shouldn’t be left not believing that love is magical. It’s supposed to give me hope, not fucking terrify me.

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