recently I’ve been passing the days not living them
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I’m no longer the person I used to be. I can’t pin point the moment that I lost myself. I guess I just kept losing parts of myself, and now I’m here, and I no longer know who the hell I am. And somehow I keep losing more of myself everyday.
i wonder where i’ll be this time next year
every single time i care i get proven why i shouldn’t care at all
Anonymous asked
Fuck love
fuck that person that made you think like that
