Sometimes I wish I was 29 with my life figured out & sometimes I wish I was 5 with my whole life ahead of me and not a care in the world
Reyna Biddy (via avenuetwentytwo)
it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.
I felt a scream ready to climb from the depths of my esophagus and rip through my throat like a blade slicing skin, but I stayed silent because pain is to be endured ; not admired.
I can’t fucking breathe at night (via whispering-secrets-and-smoke)