I Wish I Was Skinny, For If I Was Skinny Maybe The Lack Of Fat Would Make Up For The Lack Of Love That

It felt like I stared at the sky for a small eternity, as if everything I kept inside me could only be understood by looking at the moon, as if it knew everyone’s secrets and would keep some of mine too.

One text from a person that isn't their usual way of talking and I'm freaking outttttt

Oh oh oh, I'm FREAKING OUT Hahahahaha- I feel like I can't breathe, and I feel like I might lash out. Over something so stupid omfg STOP

Justin O’Neal art

Linkin Park’s Mike Shinoda

Everything feels so exhausting and pointless.

I'm trapped in this suffocating emptiness, where even the things I used to enjoy bring me no pleasure anymore.