I’m pretty sure none of you would care but I thought that I should just put it out there anyways— I am making a new account called punkmusic-books-blades
And you tried to change, didn’t you?
Closed your mouth more.
Tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake.
You can’t make homes out of human beings.
Someone should have already told you that.
And if he wants to leave, then let him leave.
You are terrifying, and strange, and beautiful.
Something not everyone knows how to love.
Watch the waterfall of blood pour out my wist. Come see how much I hate myself
You destroyed me and I let you because I thought it was okay.
if opposites attract why aren’t i covered in hot people right now