Maturing is realizing how many things don’t require your comment.
It’s scary to think that there are words meant for me but were never said to me.
I would ruin myself to fix you.
the thought of someone else touching you makes me sick to my stomach
I’m the nicest rude person you’ll ever meet, I don’t give a fuck about anything but at the same time I care about a lot, I hate people but I develop crushes easily, I hate myself but at the same time I’m completely fabulous.