I'm not upset, I wanna be dead

No great mind has ever existed without a touch of madness

I feel so mentally drained

"Remember when you were a kid and a year felt like a really long time?"

"It's not that bad" then starts ugly panicking

I'd love to aggressively cut their nick with my bare hands<3

I should sleep my brain isn't working anymore

11:11

I love him

I'm unable to write or think
My imagination garden is full of dead roses and death scent

You lied and lied and lied and every time I lie to myself that you are not lying

Maybe I’m the one who is the schizophrenic psycho

I'm not healing I'm dying