The hot sting hit the back of her throat as the taste of tar danced across her tongue, and she couldn’t remember why she liked this, until the nicotine started to kick in. ‘Ahh, thats it.’ Her mind unwinding at its smoky touch, pleading to be eased and comforted. Drawing the white puffs into her lungs and expelling it expertly into thin air. It wasn’t until she pulled it from her parted lips the fourth time, feeling the warmth creeping up on her fingers that she realized the fault in this plan. Willing herself not to press the burning red tip, to her aching unscathed skin. Taking in one last pull before snuffing it out and tossing it aside. Further frustrated.
Fucking Triggered!
Anyone wanna Skype?
(Source: mr-owl-atemymetalworm)
Can’t Wait Till My Parents Leave!
Be careful, and before you do anything remind yourself you dont actually want to.i found a knife sharpener! >:) im gonna sharp the fuck outta the knifes!
I don’t understand why girls like penis, so I double don’t understand why boys do.
Such a lesbian.
I just keep finding myself completely and utterly lost. And it scares me to death.
I’m so alone.
I could really dig a bowl right now.
Panic Attack
Light up your cigarette
And pretend its not on its way in
You get the message that
You should be hiding from something
Impending doom your frozen
The cold it makes you feel insane
Your bodys shaking now
The Ice is racing through your veins
A steady breath to steady steps
But nothing brings you back
Your heart it rattles out its beats
And shakes the shaking in your chest
Vibrates down into your limbs
You cross your arms to make you still
Your skin it crawls
Pleading, Itching for a thrill
Shut your eyes and hold your ground
Soon the ache will fade
And when its done
Regret, regret the tiny cuts you’ve made
