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When I am left to my own devices. Alone. My mind wanders to dark places. Like why do I always get the short end? Why can I never be allowed to stay happy? Clearly Im doomed to this endless cycle. My overwhelming need for companionship just leads me to disappointment every si gle fucking time. If it weren’t for my daughter being in my life as my only real constant joy…I’m sure I’d be in a very dark place.

Is it weird that I feind for sex as bad as if I were a drug addict? Is it also weird that I feel no shame about it? Im sitting here and can’t sit still cause my mind keeps involuntarily making me think of sex. Its a 24 hour thing. Halp? Lol

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