This forest is full of ghosts

Thu, 15 Jul 2021 22:16:03 GMT

all i know are sad songs

Thu, 04 Feb 2021 19:13:11 GMT

so im eatin my pizza right? and then i just burst into tears

Sun, 20 Dec 2020 23:30:36 GMT

how i long to sink into the soil, unremembered and unremembering.

Fri, 18 Dec 2020 21:33:01 GMT

another jägermeister kind of evening, rly started early these holidays huh

Thu, 17 Dec 2020 22:10:53 GMT

it’s a jägermeister kind of evening

Sun, 22 Nov 2020 17:12:14 GMT

catholics rly just casually be straight up psychopaths huh

Tue, 17 Nov 2020 15:53:06 GMT

i always wanna die sometimes

Sun, 01 Nov 2020 20:54:55 GMT

lower your eyes, they show it all

Tue, 27 Oct 2020 19:46:05 GMT

i don't miss the sadness when it's gone
and feeling nothing makes me smile

Tue, 18 Aug 2020 17:29:01 GMT

I hate that it seemed you were never enough.

Thu, 23 Jul 2020 21:16:31 GMT

What if we held on? What if we stood strong?
What if we got out? Damn

Fri, 17 Jul 2020 17:12:06 GMT

u ever have moments when u talk to someone and immediately want to just die??

yea

Fri, 17 Jul 2020 14:01:35 GMT

ever get those moments when you talk to people you know well and suddenly just dont recognize the way they talk and act at all

Sat, 04 Jul 2020 21:26:32 GMT

*inhales* EVERYTHING IS BORING

Wed, 24 Jun 2020 05:34:38 GMT

For a minute I thought I was in love, such a silly thought

Thu, 21 May 2020 05:19:16 GMT

what a waste of life. i only manage to be hated by all the people i love

Wed, 29 Apr 2020 12:28:56 GMT

Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.

Fri, 24 Apr 2020 20:27:23 GMT

why do you complain its what youve always wanted

Fri, 24 Apr 2020 20:26:58 GMT

i'll die alone and unloved, how i always wanted, i guess

Fri, 24 Apr 2020 17:55:09 GMT

god im so touch starved

Mon, 13 Apr 2020 07:54:34 GMT

i'm stuck in the sunshine riptide dancing alone in the morning light

Sat, 11 Apr 2020 13:06:39 GMT

do you miss the sadness when it's gone?

Thu, 09 Apr 2020 19:10:24 GMT

oh to be an orca whale floating on my side at night and watching the northern lights

Mon, 06 Apr 2020 00:09:37 GMT

Maybe love was superstition, a prayer we said to keep the truth of loneliness at bay. I tilted my head back. The stars looked as if they were close together, when really they were millions of miles apart. In the end, maybe love just meant longing for something impossibly bright and forever out of reach.

Fri, 03 Apr 2020 00:55:19 GMT

im sorry im gone