The Storm Inside of Me
Artist. Photographer. Blogger.

An artist lost in the stars.

I need sleep. When I stay up this late I drown in self hate and loneliness and my chest is caving in on me and I just need to sleep. But I can’t…

I’m doing my best not to do anything stupid but refraining is just keeping all the emotions bottled up. Despite feeling like I’m going to burst I just can ask for help yet…it’s still too humiliating….

yungterra:

iimiiya:

yungterra:

Go to any pewdiepie video’s comment section and I can assure you’ll feel like you’ve traveled back to deviantart ‘07

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❝ I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough. ❞

- I have become rather fearful I suppose. (via psych-facts)

❝ I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough. ❞

- I have become rather fearful I suppose. (via psych-facts)

❝ I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough. ❞

- I have become rather fearful I suppose. (via psych-facts)

funeralhome420:

i hate that i literally cant tell if im ugly or not and i cant tell if im really fat or just like kinda fat i literally cant tell and sometimes ill be like “im just being dumb im pretty good looking” and then ill be like “wow im being so egotistical i definitely look like shit what am i talking about” like i just…. dont know and it bothers me so much cos it’s something i can’t understand 

This shirt makes me look like I have the boobs I wish I had.

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