Ghost

I’m so torn. I feel like I’m fighting with myself all day and it’s really tiring. I hate this.

I want to let my thoughts out so much but I can’t. My head is all over the place and I don’t want to hold on to any of my thoughts right now. It’s just so hard.

I’ve been sleeping with the lights on. I feel so small in my room, it feels strange in here. It’s so quiet.

I don’t know. Time for bed now I guess.

Prelude in E Minor (op. 28, no. 4)

Frederic Chopin

ephemer4l:

I just can’t.

petitedovah:

Would have liked to have run tests on the seashells.

Me too..

Me too..

This is so fucking painful.

awwww-cute:

I am loaf

gatsbyadventures:

Who you gonna call?

Corgbusters!

aspiringdoctors:


A classic.

DYING

awkwardvagina:

truly an amazing sight (x)

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