I really just wanna fucking kill myself. I have no reason to live. I’m entirely useless and unwanted and the only thing the coming days bring me are more pain.
Born of a Broken Man
-Rage Against the Machine(via peacesells-freedomcosts)
Like autumn leaves his sense fell from him. An empty glass of himself shattered somewhere within. His thoughts like a hundred moths trapped in a lampshade somewhere within. Their wings banging and burning on through endless nights. Forever awake he lies shaking and starving, praying for someone to turn off the light.