Anonymous asked:
Who understands you?
I’m in love with this question.
I’m not sure that anyone understands anyone fully, but I connect with a lot of people. Two of my close friends really get me, and have truly helped me up when I hit rock bottom. That’s about it for people I know.
I, however, admire and empathize with a great many writers and singers and people of that sort. Kurt Vonnegut, J.D. Salinger, Sylvia Plath, Kurt Cobain, Edgar Allan Poe, etc. All desperate and depressed souls like me. Well, like I used to be.
Anonymous asked:
are you seeing someone?
Kind of.
Anonymous asked:
why is your blog not black and white anymore
Is that a complaint?
Anonymous asked:
Biggest regret?
Not seeing how sick I was mentally. Biggest saving grace? Being able to look back and know that I’m better off than I was before.
And when i see you
I really see you upside down
But my brain knows better
It picks you up and turns you around
Turns you around, turns you around
If you feel discouraged
That there’s a lack of color here
Please don’t worry lover
It’s really bursting at the seams
For absorbing everything
The spectrum’s a to z
This is fact not fiction
For the first time in years
all the girls in every girlie magazine
Can’t make me feel any less alone
I’m reaching for the phone
To call at 7:03 [and] on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home
But i know it’s too late
I should have given you a reason to stay
Given you a reason to stay
This is fact not fiction
For the first time in years
