You didn’t hurt me.
I hurt me.
No one got the chance to break me.
I was already broken.
Nothing can ruin me ‘couz I am the ruins.
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Anonymous asked:
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Since you say you know me, Dm me. You don’t need the anonymity and I don’t need to put a name on my blog:)
If you’re going to kill me,
you might as well do it right.
Sit down, pull up a chair and I will tell you,
step by step,
how to hurt me best.
“You’re a funny girl.”
— J. (funny girl)
As soon as someone starts yelling I shut down. Blank expression, mind somewhere else. Can’t touch me if I’m not there
- coroner: your girlfriend was choked to death
- me: she died doing what she loved
- coroner: what
- me: what
Nothing in this world stresses me out more than opening up the Facebook app and seeing an array of my booty pics at the top of the screen asking me if I “wish to post pictures from camera roll” like Mark why did you ever think that was a good idea? I’m gonna fuck around one day and expose my entire self to my family.
Some people met me at my best and they left, some met me at my worst and they still here
- friend: what are you doing?
- me: im on tumblr
- friend: whats your @?
- me: sorry i dont have tumblr
“You make me forget that I’m not ready for love”
—
Julia Michaels, Trippie Redd - Jump