Where are my safe spaces? I had my mind once oh yeh once things were different a-huh I was sixteen at my first funeral mmhm my crush at the time cried on my shoulder and yehhh…my friends ‘n’ family have bin droppin dedd since. dead ded gone but always in my head and my heart hurtz and alwayz in my heart and my head hurts. Don’t ignore me but leave me alone in whats left of my right mind I wish that I could swallow myself and sleep in my own stomach and swim in the bile and acid rot mmhmm yeh see ya.
44 notes, May 10, 2012