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I bought a half oz yesterday yeah? It’s 5am the next day and I’ve finished it xoxox

Unpopular opinion but my life would be so much better if my brother was still alive.

“I ain’t like no other guy” when he’s telling me I’m tidy but 2 weeks ago was asking me to get him into my best mates dms, what special meds u on mate cos I want some.

There’s only ever drama in my family and it’s genuinely breaking me, I just want to be normal

I’m so scared for myself.

I wished for no more reasons to stay alive, now I really want those reasons back.

“Consider me as your family then.”

No I can’t fucking do that because I’m falling for you harder each fucking day, all I want is for us to be an us and that’s all I’ve ever wanted since I laid eyes on you and realised how truly fucking amazing you are.

If they knew they wouldn’t know what to do to stop me, I don’t have anything keeping me alive anymore.

Losing hope, but staying alive.

I don’t know how,

But “I’m happy” will forever be a lie.

Can this dude just be mines already, like hi I’m single and I really really like you.

Not even going to lie, my tumblr is genuinely like a diary for me.

vodkakilledtheteen

“Do you ever forget to breathe? Every passing day feels like a repetition of every other day. You’re tired. You think it’s because you might be getting sick or maybe you don’t give your body the proper rest. But the truth is you’re just tired of reality. Your bones feel weak and your mind feels heavy because you want to get out of the expected. You want to fly to the moon and bring a piece of it with you. You want to fly to the sky at night and steal a star to light up your heart when it gets dark. Do you ever forget to breathe because you feel like you’re not really living, and your mind is always being swallowed by fear.”

— — Alexa Evangelista, the book I’ll never finish writing

I suck at lyrics but my ego went up cause the guy I like told me I should start posting them 🥰

#sad aesthetic #sad lyrics #songwriter #follow #original #sad poetry #likeit #lyric aesthetics #lyrics #complicated

Ugh I like someone. A lot. Don’t even know them and it’s like ew ew ew stop with this please.

He’s really awesome, has an amazing personality and really hot so that means, he’s majorly out of my league. It’s so sad.

Being 5”9 (and a half) genuinely is so fucking horrible, especially when you’re a girl feeling like a giraffe next to her normally sized friends but to you, they seem like midgets.

Everyone complains that there’s no one there for them, but when will we start allowing people to be there for us?

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