how dare you tell me what my self harm is about. how dare you even think for one second that you know what is going through my head. don’t talk about things you don’t understand nor will you ever understand. don’t even go there.

je t'aime amuuur

et pas qu'un peu

And if you tell me to cry for you, I would. And if you tell me to die for you, I could.

I'll be fine, it's not the first Just like last time, but a little worse

wow, that's really mature. after everything i did for you, after all of the time and effort i put into making you happy, after you completely crush me for no reason, you decide to shut me off? i haven’t done shit to you. you're honestly so pathetic. i should have never gotten myself involved with you. you literally ruin anything and everything th

Fun.

mais vous êtes malades