Yelling at the sky
Screaming at the world
Rage isn't enough to cover my sadness

This place doesn’t feel like home anymore. Since you left nothing feels like home anymore.

I remember someone telling me that when people with good hearts die they become stars, so I look up at the sky every night to see which star he had become.

Some questions that caught my attention

I miss him
But he's
Already
under dirt

These days i feel like

I am friendly, but I do not act like an asshole telling things that I shouldn't be saying

Dealing with a problem I have no hand in

DREAM LIFE

𝖬𝗂𝗇𝖾

God what's wrong with me?

I need some space, let's make things go easy and slowly

11:11

my darling,
you will never be unloved by me
you are too well tangled in my soul

♡♡♡

"foolish men have tried,
but only you have shown me how to love being alive"

When u realize that she's 4w5