This medicine is killing me.  

stephanie-buckland:

cinna-thepoet:

No! No no no no no, don’t do that. They’ll send me back. I don’t want to go back.

Oh, okay.. I won’t. I’m sorry. Is there anything I can do?

You could… You could let me sleep in your room. I’ll hide, I’ll hide super well, I promise, I’m good at hiding. I just can’t sleep in that room anymore. It feels like home and I don’t want to be home.


posted 1 year ago with 18 notesvía cinna-thepoet

  1. stephanie-buckland reblogged this from cinna-thepoet and added:
    Okay.. I mean, if that’s what going to help you. I can’t say my room will be much better, but I guess it can’t hurt to...
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    All. the. fucking. time. I know it’s really stupid for me to want to be a different person, but lately i don’t like...
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    .. Do you ever just want to like, run away? Not from here, necessarily, but just like, from the life that you have. The...
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