Im a night owl.
I am deeply in love with my boyfriend, Hes is the sweetest and most loving boy you could ask for. We have our easy days and the hard ones, but in the end we say I love you and kish eachother goodnight. Hes my superman and hes my Cookie. Im nothing without hi and I pray to the Heavens that I never losse this boy.. Superman9989.tumblr.com
I cant be here. Standing here, in the rain, at night, or the sunshine. Where we are, Its a waist, nothing to say. Only actions to make the words form. In your eyes, Its wrong. The way you see things, you only see them because they are sown to you. Its a waist, why did i take that last step? Only these words can make you think, but the actions arnt how I am see them. Standing here.. Its only going to be my past. Walking away.. its always your last step.
Thats the lastest thing ive wrote <3 Enjoy the photos assholes ; )
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Anddd that’s my memorial day weekend story for you : )
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What does this picture tell you?
A girl is drowning herself because she believes that there is too much for her to handle? Things are simply not going as planned and she has no idea what to do next. She is is letting everything fall apart for she simply does not care anymore. When people ask her if she’s okay, she simply says, “I’m just tired.” When in reality, something is eating her up inside and she can’t do anything to stop it. All she could do is let things sink in and let her life go by.
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A girl pulling herself back to the surface to breathe? For she finally found something worth living for in her life. A fighting chance to make sure that things will be better for herself because she has been hurt too much, for too long. It’s finally time to make things right because she deserves happieness, just like everyone else.
Or it could be that the girl is letting go of herself. she’s been plagued by a darker side for years and she’s finally overcome it. it might be something that happened as a child that had never left her alone or it might be a disorder that claws at her all day and all night. whatever it is, she’s letting it go. she’ll miss it, as you would if you lost any part of yourself, but she’s happy to be rid of it.
This other side that drags her down, it calls to her from some darker place, a bottomless pit of self-loathing and memories. it tangles around her and seeps into her skin, infecting the her with misery and consuming her. but now she’s letting go. she’s a snake shedding her skin. she’s free.
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