NO ONE WILL MOURN YOU!!!

It's hard when you realize you're always alone.

Ich bin eine Art Schmerz, eine Art permanente Wunde, die sich erst schließt, wenn ich aufhöre zu atmen.

It’s dangerous how badly I need to be loved. And loving. And in love. I fear the raw hunger of love is going to consume me, going to eat me alive.

maybe you weren’t the one for me but deep down I wanted you to be

"How many graves will I need, to bury everything that died inside of me?"

- Naya Aknis

“I’m suicidal but I don’t want to die. I just don’t want to exist”

— Done