Prisoner of my Own Mind
Cutting my wrists didn't hurt one bit, but your words were like a bullet to my heart
Cutting my wrists didn't hurt one bit, but your words were like a bullet to my heart
I sexually identify as a fucking waste of time
(Source: xwyattx, via paralysing-sadness)
(Source: vitamin-death, via paralysing-sadness)
(via undo-my-scars)
“you think you’re ok until you’re up at 3am crying about everything and nothing all at once”— I think I need someone (via hereyeswereempty)
(Source: darkestshadesofbluee, via might-be-smiling)
(Source: sleepin, via agirlwithsomesecretsss)
(Source: lonely--nobody, via agirlwithsomesecretsss)
(Source: asking-the-death, via suicidal-and-unwanted-babe)