#but it’s 2020 and most things suck
I often crave violence when I’m upset. Someone who will hurt me.
Because somehow. Somehow, somehow, somehow I can convince myself I’m crying because my body hurts. Not because my heart hurts.
I often crave violence when I’m upset. Someone who will hurt me.
Because somehow. Somehow, somehow, somehow I can convince myself I’m crying because my body hurts. Not because my heart hurts.