i‘m nobodys first choice. instead, i’m everyones last resort. the only thing i‘m good for is being used until i‘m no longer wanted. i‘m the broken toy rotting in the corner of the room; used, replaced and ultimately forgotten about
“It’s crazy when you realize the person you once told everything to now has no idea what’s happening in your life right now.”—
lostindarknessss-deactivated202:
“This sadness in you is rooting deep, it will kill you eventually.”
-voices in my head