sunday
- want to die
monday
- want to die
tuesday
- want to die
wednesday
- want to die
thursday
- want to die
friday
- bearable
saturday
- bearable
(via couldubeloved)
” If you die you’re completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on. I’m not afraid of dying. Total peace after death, becoming someone else is the best hope I’ve got. ”
(via beissmich)
Fucking hate when people who aren’t you contact me.
Because there’s that one moment between me seeing a new text and me finding out you didn’t send it that I feel so pathetically hopeful.
Or, there’s the other alternative. It is from you. I’m elated. I read it. I hold onto every word. But it’s never, you know..it’s never what I really, really want to hear. It’s bittersweet.
