(Source: anthonycharleswright)
(Source: leaving-to-die)
(Source: skinsmyweakness)
(Source: surfbunny)
(Source: ccal)
The suitcases under my eyes are becoming heavier.
Now at the end of everyday I lie awake at night and wait,
To feel the wires of my brain get cut and quietly rearranged.
(Source: e-m-p-t-y-s-e-t)
(Source: theamityaffliction)
(Source: persist-thevoice)
(Source: anniekinns)
(Source: giffingskins)