I don’t even know how to word my pain.
Never again. I just keep replaying those words in my head.
It hurts so so bad.
To know you don’t want me anymore.
What do I do?
I love you.
Plot twist: Tumblr.com is an unused domain. You log onto a blank page every day. The people you follow are all personalities in your split mind. Their ramblings on your dash are ramblings in your head. As you follow more people, your personality fractures into more shards. You are on a downward spiral into self-conversing insanity and not even you know it.
"Society has put up so many boundaries, so many limitations on what’s right and wrong that it’s almost impossible to get a pure thought out. It’s like a little kid, a little boy, looking at colors, and no one told him what colors are good, before somebody tells you you shouldn’t like pink because that’s for girls, or you’d instantly become a gay two-year-old. Why would anyone pick blue over pink? Pink is obviously a better color. Everyone’s born confident, and everything’s taken away from you."
- Kanye West (via imoth)
(Source: thefader.com, via openmindsclosedhearts)
boy moans are so nice
(Source: bonerbae, via stefiamazing)