My purse, Wallet, Makeup bag, Hat and Face powder.
I buried my head under the darkness of the pillow and pretended it was night. I couldn't see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to. -Sylvia Plath.
If you ever wonder what I do with my life, I stay awake until 4 am and take pictures of my candles
There is darkness inside all of us, though mine is more dangerous than most. Still, we all have it—that part of our soul that is irreparably damaged by the very trials and tribulations of life. We are what we are because of it, or perhaps in spite of it. - Jenna Maclaine
Baby Courtney. I'm the one with the Christmas stocking floating by my head. Why the hell were my ears so huge ? I probably could hear in frequencies nobody else could
I am not afraid of the darkness outside, only the darkness within me. I was born empty, nothing to fill that void , I lack happiness, and the will to live. When the only person I ever gave a Fuck about abandoned me , and gives their heart and soul to another, words can not express that pain. - My thoughts.
I used to despise the way I look. But then I think about that we will all decompose into nothing but bones in the end, and I feel alright again.
I'm in a permanent state of exhaustion, which no amount of sleep can fix. Tired of life , tired of my mental health, tired of people betraying me. What do you do when the pills don't work, sleep won't come, happiness is just a word , never a feeling , and the one you loved dearly, doesn't give a fuck about you ? - my thoughts.