just-a-lonely-nobody:

(via prisoner-of-her-memories)

broken-depressed-hearts:

I’m past the point of crying, I feel sad but I don’t even cry anymore, I just sit there, stare at the wall and feel empty and broken

(via prisoner-of-her-memories)

broken-depressed-hearts:

I’m lonely.

I’m lonely. I’m lonely.

I’m lonely.

I’m lonely. I’m lonely.

I’m lonely.

I’m lonely. I’m lonely.

I’m lonely.

I’m lonely. I’m lonely.

I’m lonely.

I’m lonely. I’m lonely.

(via prisoner-of-her-memories)

verpasstzuleben:

(via prisoner-of-her-memories)