#aburden

[i-will-take-your-soul]

You feel in love with my desperation

Hoping you don't fall into my depression

The comfort and regret of losing you

I can't explain myself

Don't know what the fuck I am trying to do

[bstn-mnr]

for hope

and for the hopeless

and for forgiveness

and for regret

[aburdenmelb]

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[aburdenmelb]

I'm sorry…

[nxkdeep]

they say // aburden 

photo // bree wallace

@aburdenmelb

[lyrics724]

Believe Me

Believe me when I say that I Don’t even know What it’s like to be me Is this the way that our story ends? I didn’t intend to break your heart, my friend I can’t pretend like I didn’t see this coming in the endI lost myself trying to be the best me And this is my apology to you, my family I’m sorry I constantly let you down It’s always been one of the biggest regrets to me (It’s always been the…

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[lindscys-arch]

𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫   →   accepting.

@aburden​​ : ❛  i’m  having  a  horrible  time . ❜

“oh you are?” the sarcasm in erin’s voice was evident. her hands were tied behind her back with what she could only assume was a zip-tie (she hadn’t seen it), her legs also bound at her ankles. things had taken a turn in their case, and sitting captured by the individuals they’d thought they could catch in the act was the opposite of the plan they’d had in place. “because this isn’t my idea of a great time either.” she tugged her arms once again, as if the countless times before hadn’t happened. “what are we going to do? how are we getting out of here?”

[lindscys-arch]

𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫   →   accepting.

@aburden​ : ❛  i’m  going  to  be  so  insufferable .  ❜

there’s an audible groan that lifts itself from erin, coupled with a roll of her eyes that would have had them rolling right out of her head if she hadn’t been careful. “you mean, you’re not insufferable enough already?” she teased, leaning back in her swivel chair. one foot planted to the ground meant that she was able to swing herself ever so slightly back and forth as the words flew back and forth across intelligence. “and you don’t have to be insufferable. it’s not a requirement. you could just – take the win, be a humble winner.” although they both knew that if she’d won the bet instead, she’d be just as bad. worse, even.