it feels too good
until the end
when the emotions
kill me instead.
drugs. (via punksntdead)
it feels too good
until the end
when the emotions
kill me instead.
This is Hoth. It’s twelve days north of Hopeless and a few degrees south of Freezing to Death. It’s located solidly on the Meridian of Misery.
I love your name.
I say it again and again
in this summer rain.
I have fallen. I have fallen and I continue to do so each day. I have not learned how to keep my feet steady. I have not mastered the ability to stand upright. I have not taught my legs to stop shaking. But I will try and try and try.