There is no one coming to save you
i’d like to formally call myself out on being such a needy and emotionally confusing person
(via pathetic-humanity)
People who talk to you momentarily as a last resort
Make plans to hang but only till something better come up
Reiterate my feelings of inadequacy
I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.
How does one ‘feel themselves’ when all I wanna do is keel myself