Sometimes I forget who I am and imagine myself as a wish bone, making excuses I conclude, they only peeled back my flesh and broke me because they believed that it was the only remedy, hoping to somehow dream away this nightmare.
May 20th
4:27 AM

a message from Anonymous


Do you have a flickr?

No, I do not but, I will post more pictures on here soon if you would like for me to. That is an idea worth considering though, thanks for asking.

May 19th
2:04 PM
I wish the woman I took this with, knew how much I loved her. Or how constantly she is on my mind, and how the thought of her makes my heart race. Or how this week of distance has made me long even more for her lips, her warmth, her embrace. The remarkable beauty of this flower is nothing compared to hers, for she is strong, resilient, and boldly loving.

I wish the woman I took this with, knew how much I loved her. Or how constantly she is on my mind, and how the thought of her makes my heart race. Or how this week of distance has made me long even more for her lips, her warmth, her embrace. The remarkable beauty of this flower is nothing compared to hers, for she is strong, resilient, and boldly loving.

May 9th
5:01 AM
Via
May 8th
12:17 AM

a message from Anonymous


why do you hate me so much?

what? i don’t hate anyone. whoever this is please message me and  explain or tell whatever i have done to make you feel that way. I am sorry, that that has happened whoever this is.

May 4th
11:54 PM
Via
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Montauk

by Bayside

deviousscumbag:

Bayside - Montauk (Acoustic)

April 29th
1:32 PM
Via
April 17th
7:49 PM

A muffled scream shattered the silence in the house,

But didn’t even cause the slightest stir to others sleeping.

As my innocence was stolen, others were resting, dreaming.

So I put the pillow over my face to calm my crying,

While you still controlled my hips.

My checks were flush and damp from the hot tears that boiled from the ducts of my eyes

Your body lay heavy on mine, making it impossible to move

But the lingering taste of you still sat moist on my lips,

It was the one thing that told me it was real.

April 4th
8:52 AM

a message from kaykaymarie


I'm not sure if you're opposed to vulgarity on your Tumblr or not, and if you are feel free to not publish this. But: Fuck every single person who's harassing Tessa. From the deepest depths of my heart, sincerely, fuck all of you.

its whatever- kayla it is you.

April 2nd
6:29 PM

a message from Anonymous


You just want attention.

You are welcome to have your own opinion  but stop sending them to me. How many days have you anons been at this?

March 31st
3:57 PM

a message from Anonymous


My sweet Tessa, it kills me to see these people hurting you with their words. It kills me to know that even more took part in it, though you didn't publish those. I know each sentence is like a dagger straight to your soul, but darling, they just don't know you like I do. They don't understand how truly gorgeous you are. They can't grasp that you would listen to them when the whole world stops caring. I love you darling. And I love each one of them, even though they hurt you. -Anjel
March 29th
12:08 AM

I’ve been continuing to get anons all night and other hate mail that isnt from a grey face. Continue if you feel the need but you all have succeeded in making me feel like shit so congrats :)

March 28th
4:15 PM

dear anon,

3:36 PM

a message from iananthonywooldridge


Tessa! You're awesome and I love you my friend. It's great seeing you be of such help to people that need it through your blog. It takes a special person to have the spirit to reach out to anyone and everyone, even if they do not know them. So kudos my good friend. Also, ignore that mean anon. It truly takes a coward to say pitiful things like that behind a mask. Also, my awesome mix-tape for you is complete! I just have to finish up the beautiful cover art, ya digs?

Im excited to see this cover art. Idk but these anons got too personal. It really hurts but i happy i have great friends who love me and are there if i need them. I love you sir.

3:17 PM

a message from sarahchoate


You are beautiful. You are strong. You are kind. God has given you a testimony which you share with such compassion and grace. No matter how hurtful things might be, you're healing now and that's all that matters. Sorry so many people can't treat you with the same respect that you give them. I love you, friend.

I love you girl! It means alot.

3:17 PM

a message from Anonymous


I'm sorry people are so harsh with their words towards some one who hasn't done harm to them. I hope you don't take any of them to heart because they weren't meant for you. consider them shrapnel from destroyed egos and self images that just happened to hit you. If they do hurt, well, you are human love. You aren't bullet or shrapnel proof. Just don't let them sink in. I will patch your cuts.

though i wish it didn’t it does hurt but I will be OK. Thanx for your encouragement it means a lot.