#fromtheguestbook

[swangirlsblindness]

I Feel used. But that’s nothing new here. Everything in this motel is… the sheets, the mirrors, the carpet, the walls… me.

[swangirlsblindness]

Rock bottom feels less like falling and more like checking into a room that was meant for me. Spiraling alone with the spiders.

[swangirlsblindness]

Cheap glass, cheap reflection. I look like someone who’s left already.