Reblogged from impulsive-and-inlove
Canvas to my Imagination
18. Softball and Art are my life.
Why can’t I find someone? I’m always the fucking outcast.
“just know that you are not alone” …done in PA
This is my friend’s tattoo. She got it with one of her best friends and they got their first tattoo together!!! She allowed me to post this, because it just so beautiful.
(Source: fauxpasdreams, via seeking-a-friend)
Everything that goes through my head I don’t know how to put it into words. My head gets hot and my breathing gets heavy and I don’t know how to react. I want to cry, but I don’t. I haven’t lied to anyone, I know what I know. THAT’S IT. How in the word does this keep happening to me. Most days I keep asking myself why bother anymore, why be here. And I tell myself. My family needs me. But everyone else seems so much better without me. Everyone I’m done, I can’t win for trying. I wouldn’t lie to you guys, I have no reason to. I hate it, I hate it here and 95% of everyone around. I just can’t do it anymore.
