i’m losin my mind
my motivation
my sense of direction
and i’m too okay with it

i feel like this spiral is long overdue

bump in the tunk
motherfuck trust
all i need is blunts
put the dope in my lungs

something will fix my desire to die
a person, a song, a drug, a dream
a job, a city, a crime, a combination of words
the right amount of blood

but here i am

(via oblivion-of-hecate-deactivated2)