Behind Closed Doors

Behind Closed Doors
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And for the record, I don’t “do” breaks.
This I what I do when but into those types of situations. I cut.
Don’t give me that bullshit. I’m stressed too. But I’m still here handling it fine.
Anyone wanna text me?

757 288 8801 …lonely as fuck right now.

I’m afraid that one day, you’re gonna wake up and realize I’m nothing special.
One thing I hate more than anything…

Being mentally fucked up.

….scared to tell him how I really feel.

I don’t want to lose him. :C

Still do not believe you.
Just keep feeding me all your bullshit and lies.

I’m never going to trust you.

My boyfriend annoys me until no end….

But I gotta love him though.

Voice: Go kill yourself
Voice: Stop eating pig
Voice: Go cut yourself
Voice: Your a piece of shit
Voice: Try fucking harder next time
Voice: Starve yourself fucking ballon
Voice: Go throw up, fucking idiot eating like that
Voice: YOU'RE A PIECE OF FUCKING SHIT! NO ONE LOVES YOU! NO ONE CARES ABOUT YOU! YOU ARE A FUCKING LONELY LITTLE WASTE OF SPACE!
Voice: You look so fat today
Voice: They're lying, you actually look ugly
Me: STOP! SHUT THE HELL UP! STOP STOP STOP STOP!


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