what have i become? my sweetest friend
everyone i know goes away in the end
what have i become? my sweetest friend
everyone i know goes away in the end
I got to quit substituting weed for human needs like food, water, oxygen….
I hate being one of those people who gives too much and asks for nothing in return. Sure, I fight for what I believe in, and if someone says something I don’t like then I yell at them. I just feel like a doormat, people just wipe their dirty shoes on me and then walk away. I allow people that I care about to do things to me because I don’t want them to leave me. I know it’s stupid. I just can’t help it. It’s the way that I am. I feel like I’m being used sometimes.
spot on
OMFG
now that i’ve reblogged this i can look at it everyday and be SO SAD IM NOT 6
nostalgia is the bane of my existance