March 2012
running from myself
i'm gonna be a bitch for a second
70% of the time i don’t want to be spoken too. so if you aren’t sure-just don’t speak to me and you’ll probably have guessed correctly.
there’s no room to think with everyone else forcing their way into my head.
February 2012
it's always darkest before the dawn
everyone wants to fucking talk
i just keep pushing you all away.
too broken to fix.
“you may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment if you...”
you seemed so personally offended when you asked how i could move on like this.
it’s simple really: you care too much. i care too little.
Anonymous asked: you're a really awesome girl. please don't be sad.
two days down
couldn’t be happier
i feel like crying and i can’t because my emotions are shut off
put the walls up, maybe it wasn’t such a good move
stop talking to me
not to anyone in particular but to everyone.
stopstopstop. going crazy here. stop.
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind
But you but you
You write such pretty words
But life’s no story book
Love’s an excuse to get hurt
