Gonna Take A Hot Shower And Put On A Big T Shirt And My Undies And I’m Gonna Sit On The Floor And Color

more like snort your soul, but yes

touching you isn't enough i need to inhale your soul

yes, i fell in love. it was a nasty fall indeed.

really wanna have a nice filter coffee ☕

it is what it is? all I hear is titties

I hope my daughter inherit the love residing in my heart and not the rage running in my veins

life is about finding cute little things and moments so you don’t feel miserable

lately ive been bedridden with a terrible case of i dont wanna

so gay for him 😩 (I'm a girl btw)

The Boy

He's gone, it said.

That's all. Two words. I couldn't believe it. No, I thought, he can't be gone, just like that. Not now, not ever

All the times I'd laughed at his jokes, admired him for the beautiful human being that he was, all of the times I'd had cried with him, all the crazy adventures we'd shared and all the beautiful memories we had made, flashed before my eyes.

The realisation of what had happened hit me with a jolt. This is it, I thought, it's finally happened. That's when the tears started. They kept coming until I just couldn't cry anymore. I screamed. Screamed until my voice was hoarse and my throat was parched. I pounded at the floor until I thought my arms would break. I pulled  at my hair until my head throbbed. I cursed at the unfairness of the universe. I felt like the weight of the entire world had fallen on me, all at once. A part of me died with him. Even then, I felt like my heart would explode because of the overwhelming pain and sadness.

How can a person affect me this way?, I thought, drowning in the ocean of grief washing over me.

Only then did I close the book and remember, he wasn't real.