This is what happiness is, past the rubbish of its overuse as a word, past the cracked gloss of the letters that mean nothing when strung together. They mean something now, and I know what it's like when you and someone else are right together. How simple is is, and how amazing.

I want to care, but I don’t. I look at you and all I feel is tired.

I wish it had never happened because then I wouldn't think about it as I'm falling asleep.

the thing is you can get used to anything you think you cant you want to die but you dont you cant you just are

I do not fall. I fell so hard so long ago there is nothing left for me to land on. I just keep falling and falling and falling.

The thing is, that world doesn't exist. All growing up means is that your realize no one will come along to fix things. No one will come along to save you.

The thing about hearts is that they always want to keep beating