i told you and you didnt believe me. didnt i tell you eventually everybody leaves. didnt i tell you not to look her way. not to speak. quite frankly you deserve what you’re getting. stop trynna let those in that dont want in. just stop. one side of me | cinco
the inside of my mind feels like the tearing of my lining each month.
It’s like the universe is telling me, To be alone. It’s like the universe is telling me, I’m just too different than the rest. It’s like it’s telling me, For now just stop trying.
i used to wish for the strength to snuff out the light in my heart. these days, I just ask for the strength to wake up and move, and not fall into the harder parts of myself.
I don’t want to sleep under the same sky.