Constants & Runaways
I'm Hanna and I have thoughts,
and I like pictures,
and I like music.
So this is my tumblr.
I can’t stand…guys that are assholes but pretend to be nice guys and they bitch about being alone. Because they think they are genuine or special when they are shallow dickbags in reality.
Just be what you are, either it will get corrected or you will find a bitch,
your equal. Just stay away from being fake, always.
I imply
To mitigate the guilt, we could align
A perfectly constructed alibi
To hush the violent guilt that eats and never dies
In actual blame, they called me once the dark divide
