You are the ocean, and I'm good at drowning.

Don’t look so damn tragic. 

When I left home for school, I didn’t realize it would change me so much for the worst.

ask me something i’m so bored.

I am done being the push over. People constantly use me for things because they know I’ll always say yes, and I’m actually so done with it. 

New favourite band: Manchester Orchestra. How did I ever live without you?

It’s mind blowing, really. I used to think I was an absolute monster without make up on. Now people are telling me that I look much better without it. Hmm.

Throats raw from screaming, and I haven’t said a word. 

I cannot get over how much things change. How people who once meant so much become nothing more than distant memories or figments of emotion bottled somewhere in the confines of our minds. It’s terrible to say, nothing gold can stay. 

Having an epiphany about the fact that my anxiety stops me from living my life how I want to live it. Maybe I should begin taking control to eliminate the word ‘no’ out of my life completely, and start actually doing things that my anxiety would ultimately trump me from doing. 

nothing, just bones.