Same shit, different year, different person
“I hope one day we can forgive each other for not being what we wanted each other to be”
— Kriti G.
Word
I’m so exhausted but at the same time I look around me I’m so successful for my age. I’m so ahead of everyone but yet I wanna fall behind. It’s so exhausted trying to keep my shit together and not try to fall apart. I pick up pieces of me and slowly glue it back together. I can’t tell if I’m missing a few pieces because I feel empty but at the same time I don’t know if I glue it too tight because I feel like I’m gonna explode
okay but what about:
"come here baby"
"it's okay, i've got you"
"there you go, just like that, perfect"
"you're doing so well sweetheart"
"shhh, it's okay"
"look at you, so pretty"
"god, love"
"so good for me"
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you’re allowed 2 minutes of sadness then you gotta keep it gangsta
god the fags you put on this earth to have sex are separated by oceans. fuck you.
U automatically lose my respect if u act diffrent to impress other ppl
If I ever stop talking to you & remove you from my life, just know how hard it was for me. I have a bad habit of holding onto the little bit of good in ppl & giving too many chances. So if I don’t fw you anymore, it’s bc you pushed me way past my limits—but when I'm done I'm done
i actually talk a lot when i feel like someone is really listening to me
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isn’t it cute when you can hear the smile in someone’s voice ?
what's a tumblr influencer? what am i influencing? my mental illness? 😭
