uninspired artist - too much heart for such small bones - suck my dick for a Klondike bar - hackin darts and breaking hearts
I can’t tell you why it hurts, just know it hurts.
I can’t tell you where it hurts.
I can’t tell you what started it.
I can’t tell you how to fix it.
I can’t tell you if the wound is open or closed.
I can’t tell you who’s fault it is.
I can’t tell you when it will happen again.
I can’t tell you how it hurts.
I can’t tell you when it all started.
I can’t tell you why it hurts. Just please know, it hurts.
hey fun fact did you know that people are allowed to actually change their opinions on something? i know. take your time.
explaining anxiety is the fucking worst because you feel like an idiot for being bothered by the things that bother you but it’s such an intense fear right at your core so you have to go through all of these other levels of yourself to try and get someone else to understand it