@talkinaboutyou
he made a fucking song he made a fucking song dude thats fucking deranged im gonna kill him idgaf what happens to me
who gives a shit if i almost die who gives a shit if i split like 5 different times
doesnt matter im not vincent
im insignificant
I SHOULD HAVE ENDED YOU WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE
youre younger than my daughter
i cant tell a soul
I hate that I hum along to your voice
Sing your stupid little songs
The fake vows you preach
Every smile that reaches you is so undeserved
If only they knew the man you were
If only they knew you are only pretending
If only they knew that I feel dirty and disgusting
If only they knew that I was only fifteen
why did i let you
im so gross
im disgusting im disgusting im disgusting im disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgustingim disgusting im disgusting im disgusting
no one is going to believe that my heroes groomed me.
... How can they all go on so normally. So close to me. As if they didn't ruin me.
I either want my friends back or I wish to see them suffer.
Healing is one fuck of a process and i'm still not over my ex's abuse
@talkinaboutyou and im disgusting because i wasn't groomed by everybody and this means im unlovable
@talkinaboutyou you didnt just hold it against the system you held it against the traumatized 15 year old child who wanted to feel like he belonged somewhere where others latched onto him
Agony is the reminder that I'm still alive.