just stand there and watch as my life wilts away in your hands.

rewind. pause. repeat. 

i don’t need someone who doesn’t need me. 

my life, all over again. ESSAY, IMMA WRITE CHOOOO!

It kills you to know that this world, it owes you nothing. 

“Discipline is the bridge between goals and accomplishments”

how in the end i’m still left with nothing at all 

 i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate that i like you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you 

how i feel right now…. 

dont want to move an inch… 

broken strings of time.

just because i’m broken, does it mean i’m no good anymore?

my life

(via jhomarmatias)

Story of my life