Tyler meets a pink haired boy with a uke in the forest. This is the story of their search for a purpose; they get lost along the way, but at least they've got each other. Right?
Need me a freak like that 😩😩😩😩😍😍😍💦💦💦💦💦💦💦👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽❤
finally a writer/poet who understands the love of self destruction...
i look at my hand bones a lot, and that bone thingy sticking out on the outside of my wrist (i poke it sometimes because i'm weird like that). my ribs don't show but you can tell where they are so i poke them too. why can't i be normal
i hate the taste of blood and the look of it under fingernails
i have been there and its a terrible feeling. bc all u want to do is cry and u know u need to but u cant bc whats the point