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cofeecigarettes:

suicidal-but-im-fine:

fuckedup—mentally:

stryker-the-unrecoverable:

I can already smell the gun powder. I can feel the bullet in my head. I can taste the blood. I can feel the emptiness of feeling down. 

the pain in his eyes, woah


that comment just triggered me really really really fucking bad.

cofeecigarettes:

suicidal-but-im-fine:

fuckedup—mentally:

stryker-the-unrecoverable:

I can already smell the gun powder. I can feel the bullet in my head. I can taste the blood. I can feel the emptiness of feeling down. 

the pain in his eyes, woah

that comment just triggered me really really really fucking bad.