Everything I Should Have Been Aesthetic

I have lost myself so many times I don’t know who I am anymore. What I do know? I am angry, drunk, and dangerous. I’m a bomb with a broken timer so keep your distance because one day I’ll explode

[splatterofchaos]

[flowercavities]

[blondbf]

[liz-cat-meow-deactivated2020011]

[lowkeybaddiee-deactivated202109]

[abysm-abysm]

[encisor-deactivated]

[ozcarma]

I only have three modes

1. I feel EVERYTHING

2. I feel nothing

3. Anger is the only emotion I’ve ever known

[m-rbid-deactivated20180606]

[kmarx]

[anqelsheart]

[oaksmoke]

[vryalone-blog]

[1st-1]

[c0smic-candyland]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I will place my hand in that flame and feel nothing. I will ask nobody’s forgiveness again.

Franz Wright, from God’s Silence: Poems; “Reparations,” (via aynger)

[animalsnaps]