Take Me Home - Blog Posts
country roads, take me home to the place i belong
I am waiting my death.
Would you take the wheel If I lose control? If I'm lying here Will you take me home? Could you take care Of a broken soul?
Will you hold me now? will you take me home?
The voices are telling me to go back to the land of sheep, cobblestone houses, beautiful gothic buildings and ginger beer. I do not understand why I am so fixed on England, I just am. I am currently thinking about running there, where-ever in that beautiful country, and leaving the future I have in my state. Maybe for a year but hopefully forever. I can’t think of anything I would like better than being there.
Speed sheep, come back please
living my life as the "2015 tumblr grunge girl who smokes marlboro and who isn't like others"
but y'all ain't ready for it 🌙
“Escape the ordinary.”
remember when so many girls looked like this? please lets bring 2014 tumblr grunge back!
Curse the words "homesick" and "seasick".
It's the same -sick suffix, but the opposite meaning.
Missing your home, feeling unwell at sea.
All the while the words I need are the opposite:
I am more often than not sick of staying home, and feel a longing for the sea.