
(via teenagerposts)
sometimes i lay in bed with thoughts in my head and i don’t really mind if they explode positivity or negativity. sometimes i put on my headphones and turn on music to its maximum volume. usually sad songs that make me happy or rock music to fill me with the energy i don’t quite have. sometimes i like to stay on a comfy sofa full of blankets, in total darkness. it is me myself and i, and my little galaxies inside me. sometimes i love sunny days because they bring joy with flowers and sometimes i like rainy days, the sound of the rain, the wind that blows away my thoughts. sometimes i seem to be dead and sometimes i seem to be alive. sometimes i am so full and sometimes i am so empty. sometimes it all gets a little too much and sometimes not as much as i need
(via victorious)