Como quisiera hacer presencia frente a ti para abrazarte y besarte , Para con tu cuerpo hacer arte , Para contigo formar recuerdos felices , tan felices que entre el mundo infeliz sea el más grande corte , Vamos , juntémonos y desaparezcamos juntos , siempre juntos
Glaring eyes, spatted remarks, and venomous curses were the melodies of my nightmares; grinding me down like fertilizer only to spread my misfortunes to raise their crops of supremacy.
forcing alternative people to label themselves in a subculture and judging people who don’t goes completely against the very essence in being alt, and it pisses me off so bad
My mom has had an addiction to pain killers around the time of my parent’s divorce. She used to go to the gym with my now stepdad frequently. Unfortunately, my mom hurt her back pretty severely while working out. This caused her to be prescribed Hydros.