All or Nothing
Love is more about accepting flaws,
Than infatuating another’s perfection,
Vomiting the soul upon canvas,
Anxiously pacing awaiting approval.
Drawn
And it’s never going to end
this threadit pulls, unraveling
always towards you,
always toward summer
233. “I was abused. And the memories haunt me.” – mrs-louistomlinson
Every time I see some else abused,
It reminds me of my past. So please remember, you are not alone. People out there understand what your going through and there will always be a better and brighter day.
(via havethehope)
