hackers are funny sometimes, but hack my tumblr...
at the end of the day.
i always feel so incomplete. like no matter what i do, no matter how hard i try to distract myself, there’s just that dark heavy hole in my chest that i can’t seem to cover up. nothing is ever good enough to make up for the emptiness i feel. i’m hoping things would get better soon, cause seriously this feeling fuckin’ sucks.
I want to go away, not die or anything... just...
Until you are vacant.
raisantoast: The gun in my mouth holds pellets of letters conjoining to form the lethal weapon that are my blood stained words. I leak black mercury and collect the sickly serum in my vial for you...