(via words-of-emotion)

Letters From Her Bed (via al4t)

painting by Winston Chmielinski

I miss you (via difficult)

Unknown, (via kushandwizdom)

I'm not sure who I am.

Y'know how in movies where, the teenager is at the pinochle point of there life or whatever and there trying to find themselves. They always manage to make it look fun, or enjoyable. But really, this sucks, feeling like you put on a mask everyday for people who you aren’t even sure are your friends? I just, ugh, I just hate not knowing who I am. I mean, I’m me. And I don’t even know who me is?

I’m always tired but never of u

my anger scares me because I’m such a gentle and calm person usually but when I get angry that all disappears

I swear I’m not a bad person