I have always been sad.
I was only ten years old
when I split my skin open
because my father left
for a skinny 20 year old.
I have never belonged anywhere.
I have been dead for so long.
And all of a sudden, I am alive.
But you’re just a boy.
How could a boy
make me feel something
I haven’t felt in years?
And I swear to god,
I’m trying my hardest
to keep that feeling.
You are my home. (via hellafuckingsad)