A search for detachment
My life figuring out if I am addicted to the drugs or addicted to the feeling of numbing my pain. How I got here and what I do in the struggle for trying to block all of it out.

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My period hasn’t come, would I tell you?

I tell myself it is getting easier to forget you, but there are chunks of my days missing that i cannot remember and i know that thoughts of you fill them and i feel a mix of pain and resentment.



And I say that you’re full of shiiittt <3.


I just fell in love with a poem.

wow this is lovely

jesus i just got chills


Caraphernelia- Pierce the Veil