"Please forgive me if I don’t talk much at times. It’s loud enough in my head."
"You feel like morning
after a night full of sleep,
you feel like relief."
Making signs against Westboro Baptist Church, in case they come to Springfield tomorrow to torment the parents of Hailey Owens. Fuck Westboro! If your Hell exists, you’re going to burn in it.
EVERYONE STOP AND READ THIS holy shit this is accurate. for me depression, adhd and anxiety apply.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more accurate description of myself. Fuck.
this, is actually nice to know
holy hell i have them all
I Wish I Was Alice
I’d take a leap of faith into this rabbit hole
If I knew I’d wake up in a wonderland
Because every time I think about home
It makes me want to forget who I am.
Expectations looking down on me with a doubtful gaze.
Making me want to shrink for days.
And I am always losing my way,
Never knowing what to say.
And the compass in my chest points north to the stars.
But my body, my body gets beat down by failed attempts.
And doubt fills my shoes with each little step.
Stretched towards the sky, only to show scars.
Dreams are all too far
Out of reach, out of time.
Becoming only a mere memory in my mind.
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself
Where is my mind?
So apparently when I take selfies, I lose an arm