Why would someone tell you they love you just to throw you away. Now I'm slamming my pain away, smoking my thoughts of you. Just trying to forget you, motherfucker. Coward.
Fuck you for breaking my heart.
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Why would someone tell you they love you just to throw you away. Now I'm slamming my pain away, smoking my thoughts of you. Just trying to forget you, motherfucker. Coward.
Fuck you for breaking my heart.
Hi I'm Ari. 🤘🏻✨
Tumblr is my secret. I've been slamming Tina for 5-6 months now & my bestfriend is the only person who knows. Glad I found somewhere I can just be open. So I guess y'all will be seeing me around 😘
Dope in my veins, nothing much left in my brain
I don't know which one is more terrifying
Living sober and never using drugs again, never having that rush and that sweet comfort
Or continuing to use until something happens such as overdosing and not surviving it that time
- I am trying so hard to get better, but both of these ways feel like Hell so what am I supposed to do?
Tying off can sometimes be a struggle; so here’s an infographic
FINALLY got my breathtaking shot i’ve been trying to get for weeks now
it’s disturbing how much i love to see blood flow into the syringe
Has anyone ever shot up seroquil? What does it do? Anything? Honest question lol. I’m desperate.
How can you find comfort in sticking a needle in your already bruised arm?
A sober person would ask me.
Well, they will never know
They will never know the amount of pain a soul is in to shoot up poison into their veins every day
Causing bruises and pain and scars
And find it to be the most comforting thing they have
That's the thing: drugs don't leave us; people do
It's hard to find comfort in another human being
After they leave every time
But finding comfort in a needle
Is easy
So easy