the person you text when you are drunk is the only one you’re thinking of when your brain doesn’t work
you know you have hit your lowest point of being low when you start procrastinating your showers
I hate it when you really need to talk to a friend about something important because you feel like your world is crashing down on you but they act like you don’t exist until their problems occur.
i have childhood memories that i am not 100% sure actually happened or if i dreamed them i really do not know
I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS TEXT POST ALL MY LIFE
I thought I was okay again. I felt secure & I felt safe & for the first time in a long time, I felt happy. But I was wrong, just like I always am. You destroyed me & you continue to do so every day I wake up & breathe the same oxygen that keeps both of us alive. You will always be what ruined me & you will always ruin me, no matter how many times you say you’re sorry. Goodbye.
and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
it’s 9am on a tuesday morning
and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much
you don’t know what to do with your hands.