No one understands, no one ever understands. There are far too many numbers in my head taking up my thoughts constantly. I want it to stop. I want it all to stop.
i miss when i was like 12 and it would be the night before a big field trip or something and i couldnt go to sleep because i was so excited. i miss being so into a book that i would stay up past my bed time reading it. everything seems so bland or something idk. i’m only 19 and everything is so tiring. i miss wanting to be awake
this is the realist shit on this website
Holy shit go hiking or something jesus
hey suck a dick!
I love you and I know how you like to go watch the trains late at night, imagining a world without yourself in it.