Normily posting stuff and thangs outside of their apartments.
When I see anons or some asshole trying to make a group of people miserable for no damn reason at all. Like, they have nothing better to do than to post hate then wonder why people fire back.
I actually made it while I was trying to calm down during an asthma attack. It was a bad one, I was shaking =/ (and my anxiety makes it 10x worse) But it helped me calm down, and it eased up. So Norman Reedus totally saved my life. What a sweetie ヽ(´ー｀)ノ
I’ve got trouble sleeping
In one hand I hold you
In the other, the pieces of my heart. So long..
I have trouble sleeping
I can’t help but feel insecure
So unsure… Will my love be enough?
Am I asking for too much?
As my heart turns to dust