I think I’m beginning to come to terms with the fact that the only way this situation will begin to work out is if I leave.
And the idea of that kills me.
Sometimes I wonder why I continue to make excuses for other people to try and solidify my personal happiness.
What happens between waking up and going to sleep shouldn’t be a monotonous cycle of pure mental agony that I have to fight each and every day.
Yet I stand here, a weary soldier, dressed and prepared for battle.
(Source: wish-we-were-old3r, via imwayfuckingfunny)
This whole winmyheart tumblr account really gets me thinking.
Thinking about a lot of things.
How I miss a lot of things.
How I want a lot of things.
And it sucks.
But I love it.
(Source: winmyheartt)
(Source: winmyheartt)
(Source: winmyheartt)
