Music is my substitute for love.

My names Beth.. And these forgotten words will one day become me. I love poetry, music and like most have no idea what direction i'm heading in.... But i'm okay with that.
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    The thoughts that didn’t make sense in my head, but made sense on paper. Well, they no make sense on paper and they certainly dont make sense anywhere else. So now i’m more frazzled than ever with no outlet of expression. i’ve tried writing poems to explain, even sentences and i just can’t. I use to be so good with words and putting them in the correct sentences so that people knew what i meant, but now i can’t. primarily down to the fact that i don’t understand my thoughts anymore. Even when they were considerably messed up i could string them into horror stories. However now my thoughts are numb based or sadistically based or some other shit that i can’t understand and i just dont know how to communicate that to myself or to anybody else. Which is what makes this post rather ironic, the fact that i can’t write about how i feel, but am able to write about not being able to write about what i feel.

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    askezzy:

    I AM SUDDENLY VERY SAD AT THE AMOUNT OF PEOPLE REBLOGGING THAT DEPRESSION POST

    THIS CALLS FOR BUNNY BUNS

    SEVERAL OF THEM

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    BUNS TO THE RESCUE

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    LOOK AT THAT FLOOF

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    LOOK HES CALLING FOR CARROTS

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    AND THIS ONE KNOWS HES FABULOUS

    I FEEL BETTER NOW BYE

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