WHYY does this keep happening? jesus christ
DEATH BY A THOUSAND CUTS
sources under the cut
mirrorball / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / who's afraid of little old me? / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / you're on your own, kid / mirrorball / i'll give you the sun by jandy nelson / chloe or sam or sophie or marcus / taylor in miss americana / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / midnight rain / bianca sparacino via the love journals / who's afraid of little old me? / dazzled, precise by anna de noailles / default states by nicole / mirrorball / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / dear reader / collection of taylor lyrics by me / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / my boy only breaks his favorite toys / castles crumbling / dear reader / midnights foreword / anti-hero / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / peace / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / the bolter / white horse / the lucky one / long story short / you have always been a performer never just a person by fatima aamer bilal / clara bow
i feel like i need to cry for days and days
started with a kiss “ohwemuststopmeetinglikethis!” but it always ends with a town car speeding out the drive one evening. ended with the slam of a door then he’ll call her a whore, wish he wouldn’t be sore, cause as she was leaving it felt like breathin’! all her fuckin’ lives flashed before her eyes. It feels like the time she feel through the i-i-i-ce then came out alive!
happy i've never been wanted anywhere thursday
"this relationship only ends if one of us die" x "as if whoever comes first isn't coming back to haunt the other"
oh, 🌻, how I adore you
I took the miracle move on drug, the effects were temporary [for @iloveyouitisruiningmylife ]
DRIED FLOWERS pt. 2
being a mosaic of everyone you have ever loved is fine till you realise some parts of you are rotting and others dont quite fit right anymore
hate how it's for the better but i'm just so sad over it
20s | she/her | just a sideblog to use as diary quero viver pra sempre e também morrer amanhã
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