I Really Wish Murd3r Was Legal Sometimes Because WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN HE HAS OTHER FRIENDS?? Like,

"I just wanna go home."

I say to myself while laying in my bed. at home.

does anyone ever wish they had a partner that would tend their wounds and kiss all the pain away

born to be the other woman, who will never be loved the way she loves

$h is always in the back of my mind and I don't know if it'll ever leave

born to hit beans forced to have parents

When you cut people off and they don’t even notice

i was so naive covering my body with scars thinking that somebody would notice and care, now i know that nobody cares no matter how bad it is and now im left with my body covered in scars. all for nothing.

its always "dont cut yourself" and never "here let me do it for you"