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Fellow Tumblonians, should I cook up a BKDK fanfic, more specifically a ghost!Izuku x Katsuki
I don't know...im feeling a bit angsty
PLEASE ASK ME QUESTIONS OR IM GONNA CRY
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no more yippee (yes they are not deep but stilllll)
my family fucking hates me
my friends fucking hate me
strangers fucking hate me
I dont deserve to live
how i feel standing in the mirror felling completely obese with my totally fake scratches on my arm
sitting near the water / whirlpools remained me so much of how all i want to do is to drown myself
fuck my life honestly i cant stand it
why should i care if people don't want me to off myself??? like its my decision if i want to??
The rope lays heavily on my shoulders,
Snugly around my neck.
Like a scratchy jewel.
I hear it whisper,
“I’m the end, it’s me and you”
It weighs me down,
With an unsure promise
Laying thickly on my shoulders.
The reminder that one day, it will be used.
It ignites fear,
It ignites what I already know.
“In the end, I will be the one to hold you accountable”