Anna, 16, Southampton England.
I feel nothing
I feel everything.
I don’t know which is worse.
Cigarettes do kill,
Life goes on,
with or without you.
I tend to laugh when people ask who I’m texting because I don’t text anyone I’m just on tumblr
do you ever get that horrible feeling in your stomach because you can’t imagine anyone ever falling in love with you and wanting to spend the rest of their life with you
I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which.
Home is suppose to be a house, and I didn’t know someone’s arms could feel like home, until I was in yours. I’m scared I’ll lose my home one day and never get it back.
i didn’t realize growing up meant dying inside but hey it’s whatever