I like the way he smokes his cigarettes.
Inhale the good shit, exhale the bullshit.
Cigarettes are food for broken souls.
A girls favorite song will tell you more about how she feels then her lips ever will.
I kissed the scars on he skin, I still think you're beautiful and I don't ever want to lose my best friend.
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive.
being scared to be in a relationship because you know it will just go bad.
Keep me safe while I sleep.
If I cut you off, chances are you handed me the scissors.
Fake smiles, Dry eyes, scratched wrist, bruised thighs, white pills, rope tied, gun loaded, suicide.
I'm not anyone's first choice. I'm not anyone's favorite. People tell me I mean a lot to them and that I'm special to them, but I know there's someone they will always choose over me.
I can literally sit and think myself into a bad mood.
Music is my life.
Music is a safe kind of high.
Music speaks what can not be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, Flows from heave to the soul.
You cant overdose on music.
Music: ON world: OFF
music makes this whole thing less painful.
We learn more from a 3 minute record, then we ever leaned in school.
Meg: "This one id different. He's honest, and sweet, and wouldn't do anything to hurt me."
Hades: "HE'S A GUY!"
I'll always have this place in my heart that smiles whenever I think about you.
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