if you'd like to go.
You could meet somebody
who really loves you.
So you go, and,
you stand on your own,
And you leave on your own,
And you go home,
and you cry,
And you want to
And the truth is I feel so angry, and the truth is I feel so fucking sad, and the truth is I’ve felt so fucking hurt for so fucking long and for just as long I’ve been pretending I’m OK, just to get along, just for, I don’t know why, maybe because no one wants to hear about my misery, because they have their own. Well, fuck everybody. Amen.
“… all of it felt as tenuous as a soap bubble, shivering and empty.”
― Scott Westerfeld
Anonymous asked: where in Scotland are you from? :)
angryclothes-deactivated2013101 asked: Your Tumblr is really lovely.
Thank you! I love your posts they are fantastic :P