you are too c:
Got broken up with over text.
Left last night, came home today, I was locked out,
and she had another girl in our bed.
I want to die.
Someone kill me.
Please I’m begging you.
My girl and I have been through a lot. But she’s drifted away. I know she has, she’s never here, she picks fights with me. All I want to do is make her happy. I want to make her my princess.
Truth is I have a chronic illness. I don’t think that really hit me until my teacher said it plain and simple followed by a casual “Everyone dies, just some sooner than others”. And not just me, we all have it, everyone is chronic…Even if you’ve got it big, you’ll die the same as…
You're so fucking cute