Drop it hard.

She will never love me. What do I have left? Nothing. But fuck it. If she is happy so am I. I just wish I never felt so alone. I wish I had the old her back. I hate the new one. All I can do is cry and wait until she notices that I actually love her for her. Ask these guys want her for her body. I want her for her smile. Her hugs. Her love.

1 month ago

whoajohnnyiscool:

The Butterfly Project:
The Rules are:1. When you feel like you want to cut, take a marker, pen, or sharpies and draw a butterfly on your arm or hand. 2. Name the butterfly after a loved one, or someone that really wants you to get better.3. You must let the butterfly fade naturally. NO scrubbing it off.4. If you cut before the butterfly is gone, you’ve killed it. If you dont cut, it lives.5. If you have more than one butterfly, cutting kills all of them.6. Another person may draw them on you. These butterflies are extra special. Take good care of them.7. Even if you don’t cut, feel free to draw a butterfly anyways, to show your support. If you do this, name it after someone you know that cuts or is suffering right now, and tell them. It could help.

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2 months ago

Omg <3

2 months ago

Memories..

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