ʚ ♡ ɞ

suicide.

goodbye 

don’t sleep alone on rainy nights 
          bad things happen 

i’m scared of being alone and the voices in my head 

“of course i loved him,” she says, “you don’t give people you don’t love the power to destroy you.” 

A life that has never lived, can that be considered an actual existence?

Please don’t hurt yourself-A

(2:42 a.m.)
          
          my wrists sung for you
          
          don’t tell me you can’t 
          pick a tune 
          from an open wound 
          
          k.p.k

“Everything had finally caught up to her. Resolve was all she felt. The truth was the truth and nothing could change that.”

          “It was time. She had held on for so long but things were finally slipping out of her grasp. She couldn’t anymore. It had finally gotten to be too much. She couldn’t take it anymore. The resolve in her voice, she had accepted this. This was her fate no matter how much she wanted to cry about the unfairness of it. It was what it was. She had accepted it.”