Everything is so beautiful. But me?

What am I? Do I spew beautiful creations, sentences, looks, knowledge, passion, or even compassion?


Note to self: stay away from people who make you feel like you’re uneasy to love.

My body aches so bad. I just want someone to lay with me and keep me calm.

go anon and say whatever you’d like to me.

(Source: maewhitwoman, via crimsonamethyst)

I’v never felt so tired in my life.


i hope you are ok and safe

(via daddytraitorous)


if u wit ur girl

and she put her phone down like this:

u mostly likely a side nigga stay woke

(via fenderlust)