Unknown (via kissedby-suicide)
(via sad-empty-lost)
There comes a point where talking about it
doesn’t make you feel better anymore. You just live with your mouth closed and your walls up and you heart hidden.
Little broken that's all
(via sad-empty-lost)
There comes a point where talking about it
doesn’t make you feel better anymore. You just live with your mouth closed and your walls up and you heart hidden.