and you call me up again just to break me like a promise so casually cruel in the name of being honest i'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here cause i remember it all too well
New Tris and Four character portrait
I don’t like the way I never listen to myself
I feel like I’m on fire
I’m too shy to cry for help
Oh, I don’t think you know me much at all… ;<
Anxiety attacks are the worst because sometimes you have no idea why you’re crying or angry and you just think of everything wrong in your life and you can’t control it all you can do is breath in and out and cry it out
This is falling in love in the cruelest way, this is falling for you and you are worlds away.
"for a moment a band of theives
up jeans got to rule the world"
A glimpse into the journal of a (quite intelligent) 16 year old girl. Photographed, with permission, in Central Park.
ITS ON MY DASH AGAIN I THOUGHT I LOST IT FOREVER
its back igaf its not my blog style
YESS FINALLY I’VE BEEN LOOKING FOR AGES