My heart is an unmade bed;
it might look messy, but I swear
it’s a safe place to rest.
Moriah Pearson (via raysofthesun)
I’ve came to the conclusion nothing is ever going to get better for me.
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
― Ferdinand de Saussure (via wordsnquotes)
Cigarettes didn’t phase me, cuts didn’t scare me, drugs didn’t need me but god I went an hour without you and I finally realized what addiction was like
― addiction (via pillsand-coffee)