This is the third time now, foolishly, that I’ve come to realize, that if one person can fill you up so wholly, make you complete with that joy that only they can bring.. They have that power, to empty you, strip you of everything. leave you hollow, only the wanting of them is left. That is what this painting reminds me of. Probably a little projection in that. It is by Leslie Ann O’Dell to give credit.
It’s such a cliche I know, But I’m tired of crying myself to sleep at night, and I’m tired of you wanting to see everybody but me. I’m going through hell, and it doesnt matter how many times i break down infront of you, pleading for some care, some support in this. You can still just overlook me.
(Source: evilfellfromyourprettymouth)
“Be faithful,
Be thankful.
We’ll take a spiritual angle.
This empty trust becomes us,
Oh just enjoy the numbness.
Your darkness, your lessons
Your Hans Christian Andersons
I shout inside my head
But never actually said..
I am not as strong as you.”
Invocal; Josie oh jo.
(Source: ovum)
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(Source: brittnyelise)
It’s the same old S.O.S
But with brand new broken fortunes
And once again I turn to you
Every second of my life
I only live for you
And you can shoot me
And you can throw me off a train
I still maintain
But I’m still the same underneath
This you surely knew
I can’t reach you anymore
Can you please stop time?
Can you stop the pain?
- Morrissey; Life is a pigsty.
(Source: anightinvegas)
My soul,
My tomb,
My pain,
My joy,
My darkest mind,
My love destroyed.
- Celtic Frost; Drown In Ashes
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