A Southern Heart

Ugh I feel so sick =[
Haven’t written on here in so long. So much has gone on..
I’m trying to fight.. But losing…

Crying myself to sleep…

recovery-and-freedom:

Because I don’t know what to do anymore.

She slept a lot, and on most occasions she was sorry to wake up. Everything disappeared when she was asleep.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via daylight-dreams)
chaotic-consumption:

so true