my pictures | Hi, my name is Gabby. Cape Cod. I'm odd. I try my best to be happy and keep others happy. It doesn't always work, but I try. Fire. Eyes. Lips. Bruises. Smoke. Waves crashing. The sun rising. These are the things I find pretty. |
we’re to young to fall in love, too young to be in so much pain that we want to kill ourselves. But we can feel it coming.
I always have to say something to you first otherwise we don’t talk. You’re getting new friends. We’re going to different schools. I used to tell you everything and we used to hang out all the time and now I think we’re growing apart and it sucks but whatever. You don’t put the effort in. I’m done putting all of my effort in. Friends making no effort to communicate, well isn’t that great?
-420:
remember when my friends included me in stuff
cause i dont
remember when I had friends
cause I don’t
(via soowashedup)
