February 2012
131 posts
god fucking damn it, what i promised wouldn’t happen is happening.
my anxiety was high tonight within me, and i felt myself separating in my head.
why do i do this when clearly the best thing is in front of me
i’m sad, but i’m happy. i don’t understand it all.
life is a complicated, beautiful mess. i will understand one day
oliviamegalis:
i think i’m really frightened to disappoint people. but i can never come up with a list of people i think would be disappointed. so i guess i’m just terrified to fail myself.
