14 1 / 2012
I hate the fact how I let shit slide so much. I tend to bottle things up & then explode. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
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05 12 / 2011
Please excuse me, I’m not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn’t be here, I’m such a mess
I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I’m just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)
I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain The things that I have to work out
I don’t feel right
What has come over me, I’m about
To lose my mind
(Source: ellebellee, via lyndseygorawr)
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26 11 / 2011
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28 9 / 2011
think you made your greatest mistake
i’m not gonna call this a break
think you really blew it this time
think you could walk on such a thin line
won’t be taking your midnight calls
ignore the rocks you’ve thrown at my walls
i see it written on your face
you know you made it
your greatest mistakei hope you ache, ache, ache
(via dmcllnts)
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28 9 / 2011
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