February 2012
i’m a little too boyish for my own good. sighpie.
Omfg I’m so tired and school has not even officially started. I can’t imagine what it’ll be like when it does, and cca commences…
its at night when I’m most afraid of myself
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the...
– Anaïs Nin (via selfinspiration)
if only purging could make my bones clean again
secrets: everybody has at least one
I bury mine in the dark corners of my mind
Sugar coating it with lies so no one will ever find out about it
No one knows how much it consumes me
Degrades me
Humiliates me
Claws at my self esteem to worthless shreds
Till I fully surrender to its supression
And I become broken, once again.
Deeper into the pit of depression I spiral
But no one knows.
No...