The thoughts of me; Desiray Haas
narcvtics:

creakz:

be the voice in my ear, master.

☹☻

narcvtics:

creakz:

be the voice in my ear, master.

☹☻

I replace my lungs with smoke…

My blood with Whiskey…

All in the hopes that you’ll one day miss me…

But if my blade is sharp, and my bullet is true…

By the time you miss me, I won’t be here to miss you…

thehightechredneck (via thehightechredneck)



I saw this when I was walking home, and it just made me sad.

This hits hard.

fuck

I saw this when I was walking home, and it just made me sad.

This hits hard.

fuck