Escaping Reality

The impact of the breeze hitting my face as i drive with the windows down and the bass of the music pounding; exhaling the smoke from the lit cigarette in my hand. You think you know me? Guess again.

[runningawayfromprincecharming]

Rewind, delete.

It’s been a blast, runningawayfromprincecharming.

At 16, you became new when I needed to do just that, and it feels as though history has repeated itself.

But this time I think I’ll just disappear, where cyber gnomes can’t find me.

It was real, Tumblr.

✌️

[flatlinedheart]

[tiredofthesunset]

please

[thegoodvybe]

[flatlinedheart]

[shadowsrunning]

[tiredofthesunset]

[flatlinedheart]

[runningawayfromprincecharming]

Love

[thegoodvybe]

[neuroticdream]

“I’ll be okay for few days, but then it hits me again. I don’t function and fall apart completely.”

—

[the-suicide-effect]

Every thought is a battle. Every breath is a war. And I don’t think I’m winning anymore

[queerlysad]

[thegoodvybe]

[queerlysad]

[queerlysad]

[queerlysad]

[darkermoonnow]