He was my first boyfriend, and I made him my everything – he was my new life, my new love, my new compass point. I guess that’s the danger with firsts – you lose all sense of proportion.
The funny thin is, you say it like it’s so unusual that you’ve only done it once. But I bet a whole lot of people go through their lives without ever telling the truth, not really. And they wake up in the same body and the same life every singe morning.
I want to get the day back,
It’s a goodbye to some things, and hello to others” -A
It was a mistake,” you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.
i am constantly torn between killing myself and killing everyone around me.
those seem to be the two choices. everything else is just killing time.
The devil doesn’t make anyone do anything. People just do things and blame the devil after.
i think autoerotic asphyxiation is one of the dumbest things in the whole universe, right up there with gay republicans.
I find my greatest strengths in wanting ti be strong. I find my greatest bravery in deciding to be brave.
This is the trap of having something to live for:
Everything else seems lifeless.