The missing of you gets sharper with every passing hour.
If the hurt wasn't mixed with the sweetness of having known you I would just lay myself upon the blade of my feelings and end this sorrow.

The sensation of your breath tickling my ear as you whisper "Love" in my ear keeps me hoping that tomorrow...
Tomorrow, I will see you.

look what i made at school today, friends♥

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I can't understand why all this pretense and self-righteousness is floating around when we're all just the same on the inside. Everybody's just too good for anybody else. The indie rockers hate the pseudo punks and goths that hate the preps that hate the indie rockers. No matter how much we try to escape the stereotypes, to escape the conformity, ( Read more... )

c o n g r a t u l a t i o n s, i'm dead.
[i just want to be enough.]
i feel really. very lost.
though at this point i'm only truly afraid of the unknown.

i feel like there's a void in me.
that i can't name.
and therefore, can't fill.

i feel so [indescribable] today.
i'm keeping my best friends advice playing on repeat in my mind, it's actually doing a good job of keeping my anxiety low.

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