love this little guy..

i sit on a drop off cliff dangling my feet hoping to slip, thinking about this almost everyday.
(Source: born--for--this)
Just one small cut that no one would find
She ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise
But you can’t run away from the real pain inside
When the monsters in your mind there’s no real place to hide
Its okay if you hurt me but I can’t hurt myself?
I’m not brave anymore darling, you…
Right now: there’s a hole in the floor and we can see the class below us so we tied a cheeto to a piece of yarn and we’re trying to communicate with this girl but so far she hasn’t noticed
“Look! I have a Mac too!”
That’s a nice box.

(Source: lepassioneunebellevie)