i wish i could dissappear

i am my own savior

i'm losing it

let's just all kill ourselves

when you're hurting, where do you go?

maybe god is with him, but he is not god

i need to be suffering, that's what i find solace in. when everything's going well for me, i get irritated.

three more sunsets and it all will finally end

i don't really think i was ever out of that fucking spiral ever since i was twelve

what does heaven sound like?

if you want to find the needle in the haystack – just burn it