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Memories carved into my heart,
Necessities showing me how far
I would go for you,
We can both pull through
And you never know
Until you see for yourself.
I’m broken
And I’m wanting to be put back together
I’m broken
And I don’t want to be like this forever
If you see me like I see you,
You’ll lift me up, and I’ll lift you.
Desire.
I’m not afraid of what I feel,
I’m just afraid of another letdown.
My feelings get in the way,
And my heart decides what I say.
This is for you whether you like it or not,
We’ll meet one day and I’ll give you all I got.
I know what I want,
Nothing can change that.
You make everything better,
So let’s make memories together
Anonymous asked: I wish we were better friends
I don’t become friends with strangers. If you know what I mean, gray man.
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I’m not one to express the contents of my mind,
I fear I’ll spread the inevitable horrors that I’ll find.
#40: I’m afraid to tell people how I feel because it will destroy them, so I bury it deep inside myself where it destroys me.
#39: Just because I may look happy on the outside doesn’t mean I’m not fucked up inside.
Anonymous asked: Not to sound mean.... but stop whining. You're good looking and are friends with some of the most popular people in school. Your life doesn't suck.
Not to sound mean…. But I’ve been expecting someone to say this. Yeah, I know this. You have no idea what I’ve had to deal with at home. I’m pretty sure only one person knows how I feel when I’m alone, the rest goes into writing. I can’t tell anyone about anything because I’m afraid they’ll think I’m fuckin suicidal or some shit, or a sensitive whiner. I guess I should start spilling my soul into people so no one else gets the same ignorant misconception as you. You can’t make a judgement on something you’ve never cared to find out.
#38: I like to think you’re the reason why I don’t break down as much; the reason why I don’t injure myself as much. You don’t even know..
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