meltdown

Status: fuck this life
Joined: September 14, 2013
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 371597
Location: Far Away...
Gender: F



"Arcadia"





 
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Quotes by meltdown

life has to always force me

to do things I don't want to do.
 
 

I'm so tired of life

and the people in it
i find it funny how one person can get inside us, under our skin, work their way into our protected hearts and tear us apart from the inside out but, they do it so silently, we don't even notice how much damage has been until they're walking away untouched and we're sitting there on the ground crying our eyes out and clutching our crushed hearts. and then, only then do we realize it.

-STUTTER
i'm tired of being

alone.
 


f^CK YOU.



 










All I need
are some answers. 
 
 




i don't have friends.

just exes.
 
 
j
ust look at yourself already! Don't you see your a mess up? Everyone hates you, but they never tell you. You're ugly, You're stupid, and why does your hair look like there's 20 million things living in there? You're an emo freak. Why are you even on this planet? You're just a joke, a lonely a.ss b^tch.

When are you going to die already?

-Things they've said to me...

-meltdown
 
almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts. almosts.
there's no use in trying anymore.




there's always a way
>> to get your heart torn into pieces