she blacks out.
and she tries to wake up feeling
maybe even the smallest spark of improvement,
she wakes up.
with that same,
she leaves for work.
cassie on We Heart It
found some of my old poetry from when i was using. i was afraid to go through it, but i finally did. here are some excerpts:
. the most i can ever hope to be, is who i am when you’re with me
. i hate looking through your empty belongings
wishing i could fill the holes
with my love and honesty
knowing i could never be honest to me
. and what will a few trophies and medals get you besides an unnecessary shelf?
yeah i know, they are pretty much shit, but hey, i faced them, and i’ve grown.
The butterflies you get in your stomach when you see someone you like is actually a stress response caused by adrenaline.
(via psych-facts) —
If a report of mugging was treated like a report of rape.
Literally crying. This is put into great perspective…
you will find what you were looking for, only when you start looking for something else.
tapping away on my typewriter. i wish i were brave enough to share some of my work.
changing the ribbon can cause ink in unwanted places.