It's Been So Long Since The Last Time I Was Chronically Online On Tumblr. It Used To Be Me And My Mom's

It's been so long since the last time I was chronically online on tumblr. It used to be me and my mom's laptop against the world

I feel like, I will always be one call away person. Most of the time, people will use me as their escapism friend. When all I want, is to be someone's number one. Someone's priority, I want it when I tell them that I'm having a hard time they will run to me – run for me. Running through fire and ice, thunderstorm, and the heat of the sun. I just want to be taken care of. I just want them to not leaving me here, alone.

every trans kid is a blessing

stickers and prints here

I want to be eaten....

Please eat me, whole.

I just want to be part of someone...

I don't want to part from you

I just want to hide inside of your guts.

I just want to be loved – as I am, until no bones left

So devour me, love me, love me, love me

I guess i'm back on tumblr