Blow me.
and I know I speak like my heart was broken last night
even though it happened last January,
when I thought I was numb from the cold
but I was numb from you
and sometimes everything you left behind cuts into
my tongue and I find myself choking up your name
even though it’s been 3 months since you’ve called
and I’m not sure how your voice still plays in my head
when I can’t even remember how it sounds
and there are scars and bruises all over me that I
could’ve sworn had faded but everyone looks at me
like I’m about to collapse
and sometimes I kiss boys who grab me like they
want to break me and I let them because there’s
nothing left to break
and sometimes they taste like you
and I used to smile like I wasn’t empty
but you’re stuck in my head
and in my heart
and underneath my fingernails
and I’m so sorry but you can’t stay here
I’m a collection of unsaid goodbyes and thrown up 3 AM “I miss you’s” (via extrasad)

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July 23 ∞
Write drunk, edit sober. Ernest Hemingway (via nudelip)

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July 22 ∞
  • Tumblr: Only a heartless person would scroll pa-
  • Me: *Scrolls past*
  • July 22 ∞
reverseracists:

can someone put Joan rivers in a nursing home already
av3rsion:

∞

witchyhellbroth:

pinenolanapple:

it takes 237 muscles to fake an orgasm but 15 to say “it’s called a clitoris and it’s right here”

#don’t ever fake an orgasm let them know they disappointed you

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July 22 ∞
I grabbed her by the throat but I didn’t choke her. Just kissed her so deep she forgot whose air she was breathing. (via heyimkindagay)

(Source: i-am-my-own-mind, via heyimkindagay)

July 22 ∞


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