and that is to be loved. i want to be wanted without having to talk or ask. there is only one person that makes me feel that way, and he’s not even my boyfriend, but my best friend. i know times are tough right now, but theres just little things i need, that i miss, that i truly freaking want.
i can’t trust him…like i seriously can’t fucking deal with this right now… i feel even more sick than i already am, and when i cry it hurts because of this stupid pink eye i wanna go home… like now
Traci Wise:
“I found my son sitting having a moment with his daddy (SFC Benjamin Wise) the other day. We lost him January 15 in Afghanistan… we cannot forget about the incredible loss these children must undertake.”
Every follower of mine should reblog this.
idgaf that this is color. it is so touching and tragic. everyone should reblog this no matter what your blog type is!!!
OMG ;( Stay strong little guy. </3
Be brave little man!
It’s really not that hard for me to love anything more than myself
i want nothing more than to talk to you right now, you were literally the only person that truly got me. you didn’t joke at inappropriate times, you understood and would listen. i literally did the hardest thing that i have ever had to do today, which was to face my biggest fear: the bitches. they talked about me while they were two feet away from me and made me feel literally as small as a bug. you’d know exactly what to say, you’d know the best way to deal with it; my mom thinks she knows how it feels but you got the smallness of a high school like mine. i hate this. i hate that of all the boys i fell in love with it had to be the boy with a sister that hates me. i want to know why, i wish it was okay, i wish that i didn’t feel so inadequate, so minuscule, and like i’m worthless. i hate this. i hate the fact that i’m so awkward around these girls just because of high school. grrrr… i know you’d understand. i miss you seemaw
love your baby girl
