you know how much you're fucked up when you hear morning birds singing instead of the sound of night crickets.
date idea: we are going to an abandoned church, selling our souls to Satan and giving each other a bloody mary kiss and then killing ourselves.
How it feels watching mfs talk about their future dreams but you just tryna make it to Friday .
It’s like you made flowers grow in my lungs and although they are beautiful I cannot breathe anymore.