Okay I Have Like 2 Hours Until Therapy

your power lasts 4:05 but it feels like an internal war that never ends.

no one gets everybody dies like i do. (when i cry i comfort myself by sayibg 'we'll still die/kill out selfs anyway dw')

like it’s pathetic

— flash sale! my clothes are 100% OFF.

i love this app 𝜗𝜚

didnt relapsed after a fight with mom, im making progress

please fucking shoot me at this point

ughhhh i miss her(i saw her yesterday)

i hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate my brain.

Inspired by Lana’s new song Bluebird