"The fucking thought of you with somebody else, I don’t like that."
is not as simple as a scraped knee or a broken bone.
It’s convincing yourself you have no worth left in a world of people with razors for tongues and ice in their veins.
It’s believing you deserved to be cheated at love because you’ve hurt someone.
It’s having everything and throwing it over a bridge because you don’t believe you’ve earned it.
It’s loving someone with everything you have but struggling to believe they want to keep you close because no one else ever did.
It’s harming yourself every second of every day, with out touching a inch of your body."
*gets gay married during the purge*