KH

I love witty guys who can keep up with me. Problem is they are always taken or in some complicated kind of situation.

Dare to be absurd

Lonely but happy. Two adjectives that do not usually go together, but make such strange sense.

I have not written anything in months. I should make time for it.

I used to make horrible decisions whilst inebriated. Now, I still make some bad ones. Not horrible, just bad. Progress.

i used to distance myself from everything, because what a burden it was to feel.

"Your feelings are perfectly valid." Five words. A simple phrase that saved a piece of my soul. Thank you.

Someone please resuscitate my dying Twitter account. It's unconscious.

I could really use some wings.

Sometimes it is a relief to hear someone tell you that there is something wrong with you. That it has not all been in your head.

When I snip one lifeline away, another latches on to me. Please just let me go.

I compose, I write, to love you more, to hold onto you a little bit longer, to never forget how you made me feel.

I have always been interested in people. I just don't know if people have also been interested in me.

I can't breathe.

You: It makes life simpler. Me: What does? You: The realization that you do not have to connect with every person that crosses your path.

How can you wake up some days feeling ready to take on the world, then on other days just wanting to never wake up at all?

I carry the pieces Of all those before you Perhaps it is now too cluttered now For me to find and show you who I am

"Inhale more with every breath." "If only I could." "Why can't you?" "My lungs are made of glass."

women like me don't get pretty faces and delicate features. we get angles and edges and sharp collarbones and hearts made of broken glass