hopeless, but hoping.

I’m so tired of being everyone’s second choice. It’s so obvious no one needs me here. I guess I’m just holding on hoping that someone one day will just give me the biggest hug and tell me their world would be nothing without me. To bad that would never happen.

flutterlings:

the whole yahoo/tumblr thing is rly just like when a single dad marries a new woman and the kids get rebellious and are like “YOU’RE NOT MY REAL MOM”

(via scars-fill-her-arms)