Trapped.
I am trapped.
Suicidal thoughts always on repeat.
I wonder when I’ll finally give in.

Trapped.
I am trapped.
Suicidal thoughts always on repeat.
I wonder when I’ll finally give in.
““I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’””
@LoveQuotes (via penssamento)
(via acknaturally)
hey lesbians remember thinking about getting married when u were little and heteronormativity made u think it had to be a guy and it didn’t look all that appealing but now the thought of having a wife makes u cry tears of joy SMASH that mf reblog button if u can’t wait to get a wife