I love growing up with my friends; I looked at a good friend this morning and realized how much she’s grown since we met. I guess I’ve grown too.
It hurts but the pain reminds me I’m alive!!! What is the point of life if you’re not loving and growing!!! I feel so alive and it’s so beautiful!!!
Cold, numb acceptance towards the fate that's disposed upon everyone.
Death chases us till we're stuck at a dead end, why are we running?
They hurt me so bad i redownloaded tumblr
Mother, the growing pains are unbearable. Give me the past 5 years back. Let me feel the sand on my feet again. Let me crawl into your arms and sink into your skin. When will the sound of my own name be familiar again? When will I be a kid again?
When you said, “is this okay?” I nearly lost my breath, nobody has ever asked me that before.
I carry the weight of my parents mistakes.
It’s so heavy, I just want to make you proud.
I think the human experience is the constant struggle to be perfect, yet none of us are. None of us never will be.
Yeah, I did want more.
I gave you my whole identity, my life, my time, my trust, my innocence.
I wrote poems, burned cds, took you around the world.
I wanted more from you. I wanted all of you.
“I’m not a violent dog, I don’t know why I bite” I AM GOING TO RIP MY FACE OFF.