The Product of Regret

Anything can be in the darkness

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A “fine” or “okay”
Dispels their worries
Cleanses their conscience
Gives me the freedom
To brood

I have in my hand

A vial of poison

So deadly and

So torturous 

It will eat you up

reduce you

To nothing


I swear I had more of this

a second ago

My tolerance for friendship bullshit is wearing thin.

Just when I started feeling better, life throws a couple of bomb towards my way. Well, fuck you, life. I enjoyed that one day of weightlessness. 

Reblogged from poemsporn

Reblogged from poemsporn

How I spend that moment before losing consciousness hoping I won’t wake up.

I would’ve done so many things more if I were braver but writing this wouldn’t be one of them.

"Everything seems to be exhausting me, no matter how much sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down, something inside me seems to have given up. My soul is tired."

Reblogged from labelyournocks

(via loveless-people)

Things people with Social Anxiety do

Reblogged from labelyournocks


•go to the bathroom to escape

•feel very uncomfortable without a phone or some other crutch

•dwell on a small awkward moment for much longer than necessary

•never go to any social event without a person that makes you feel comfortable

•follow said person way too much

•worry about the person beginning to find you obnoxious

•faking an illness to get out of a social event

•Dont buy something necessary because the cashier is intimidating.