so like obviously im really sad. Sorry about the sadness.

A poem:

In this world there is something

As familiar as pain

And it found it’s self a home 

In every crevice in my brain

And I was pretty sad

Until one day I wasn’t.

But I know  sadness never fully goes away

It’s just something that doesn’t.

 

i have such a deep fondness and appreciation for the people that I love. And people make me happy, but man they also make me sad. 

i hate that i weave myself into peoples lives so deeply because then I get stuck and cant get out and when they dont care about me anymore all i can think about is how much it hurts that they are gone.

I loose sleep and cry over people who don’t think twice about me. 

"My problem was that no one ever needed me as much as I needed them."

(58/365) by (KJ)

(Source: kjpoems, via fiestanosiesta)

i love you so much more than you will ever know. 

godth:

godth:

Smart brother.

Look at me.

You’re beautiful and I miss you. 

godth:

godth:

Smart brother.

Look at me.

You’re beautiful and I miss you. 

(Source: split-moons, via split-moons)

lol at me never doing things like this but whatever, I had a good body day.