I feel like a sad puppy who’s been inside all week and someone just asked if I wanted to go for a walk and I’m scratching at the door
he’s going to fuck you up and you’re going to let him
most sober thing a drunk person could ever say to you (via forebidden)
Stop saying it’s okay when your soul’s bleeding. Stop trying to dodge knives that always end up in the depths of your heart. Stop looking to the ceiling hoping that tears won’t overflow. Stop taking people’s shit. Walk away. Fuck them all.
E.B., Self advice (via young-wanderer)