My head is always in the clouds.

Emily. 21 years old. It's better to be thought of as a fool than to open your mouth and remove all doubt.

[creativekandi]

Bill Nye should just be the answer to all our problems

[ruinedchildhood]

Source

[catp0rn]

[ohemerz]

face update. lookin good.

[itsdaddyslilslut]

Woah 😍

[ohemerz]

‘woah 😍’? I’m glad your kink is my face, that my ex-fiancé beat in.

[ohemerz]

I have miles and miles of proof that I’ve only ever been used for sex.

I’ve gotten layers of ‘compliments’ calling me sexy, and hot, but very rarely am I told I’m beautiful. I’ve been told I have amazing blow job eyes and soft lips, but no one ever notices the scar under my eyebrow, or how my cheek dimples when I smile. I’ve been overly sexualized since the age of 14 years old; ever since I grew tits, I’ve been called jailbait. My skin is soft, but it grows harder and tougher every time a man asks me “your place or mine?” As if I’m not deserving enough to take out on a date. As if I’m not good enough as a person to be cared about and held; as if my hopes and dreams mean little to nothing to anyone but myself.

I shutter at the thought of one night stands, and hooking up with people who don’t give a damn about who I am, who I want to be.

Sex is great, but what is it worth if I feel empty inside, when their fingers feel like knives across my skin?

[interlibros]

[nutelladreams]

old gray // coventry

[finding-beauty-in-chaos]

Maybe I’ll just starve myself until you love me

[meganroylee-blog]

“I have become so lost in my own thoughts that I’m scared no one will ever find me.”

meganroylee.tumblr.com

[hurtpoems]

The last night that you dropped me home to my house, I didn’t feel the same. There was no longer love between us, and I knew you didn’t feel it either. It was unspoken, almost as if we both knew we weren’t in love anymore, but we didn’t want to talk about it. I still don’t want to talk about it. I’m not over you, and I know that it’s time to move on. But I can’t seem to find anyone else, for everyone I meet, I always come back to you.

you were once mine

[upwardsfalling-deactivated20190]

You’re not special.

What someone told me when I said I wanted to kill myself

[cutegorl]

I consider the people in my life to be precious. And yet, I don’t think of myself as precious. I think I might even consider myself meaningless.

- j.m.n

[why-am-i-breathing-deactivated2]

[sheholdsyoucaptivated]

[ohemerz]

[lonely-and--sad]

[jinqs-deactivated20210423]

🌚Oceans so deep and words so shallow🌝