i’ve become a simple souvenir of someone to kill.
and like the sea, i’m constantly changing from calm to ill.
madness fills my heart and soul as if
the great could swallow me whole…
oh, how i’m breaking down.
jess always knows what to say^
(q’d because I’m adjusting to college life!)
q’d feel free to delete this ♡
(Source: incandescen-ce, via sorry)