himynameisjill:
You can breathe,but the air is running out.
himynameisjill:
Most of the Worst.
himynameisjill:
Things start slowing down for you and I.
himynameisjill:
go ahead and cry yourself to sleep.and think how you hate me so bad.
himynameisjill:
before you pour your elements away
himynameisjill:
Self Portrait
himynameisjill:
Would you let your light shine bright inside of me?
himynameisjill:
silly little old me
himynameisjill:
me being a goof.
himynameisjill:
Wanna know how I got these scars?
himynameisjill:
Please don't bother to get to close, cause it turns me off.