This blog isn’t a cry for attention or help. It’s just the only place I feel like I can really express how fucking empty I feel without worrying anyone who really cares.
This blog isn’t a cry for attention or help. It’s just the only place I feel like I can really express how fucking empty I feel without worrying anyone who really cares.
laying in bed alone at night after you’ve had a breakdown is the loneliest place to be
I still love you so much, and it hurts so bad because I know you don’t feel the same.
(via coral)
If you ever see this, just know I miss you and you meant the world to me. All of this is my fault. I should’ve gone to school with you. I should’ve stayed with you despite my idiotic restlessness I felt my first year of college. I should’ve been a better person to you. I should’ve told you how much you mattered. I still love you. I always will.
I was such a fucking idiot. How the fuck did I let you go?? I deserve every ounce of guilt and sadness I feel right now. I’d do anything to make it right. I wish we had better timing…
(Source: pricklylegs)