Burning Disaster
Light my panties on fire n call me brisket
Light my panties on fire n call me brisket
(Source: wonderlanddreamsx, via i-dont-wanna-be-heree)
How is it possible that I can both feel like not talking to anybody but also want so badly for someone to want to talk to me?
The hell is wrong with me.
i have never been in such a bad head space, a couple years ago i thought i hit my lowest and i could never get worse than that, but i have and it’s now. i’ve been trying to fight off thoughts of ending it all for a few weeks but these thoughts are getting harder to ignore and i don’t know how much longer i can continue like this. i need to escape, i hate everything so much and my family do not love me no matter what they say- it’s hard being stuck in a house where there’s no love or comfort for you. i’m completely alone and i’m suffering.
(Source: thepersonalquotes, via thepersonalquotes)
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I’m exhausted.
And not the ‘I need sleep, I’ve been busy all day being productive’ kind of exhausted.
More along the lines of ‘All I’ve been doing is lay around the house and cry and I really want to die but I can’t leave my mom’ kind of exhausted.
That kind of exhausted.
I am so very exhausted.
(via funeralfanatsies)