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(Source: gambxno)

You wanted smooth sailing and I’ve always been a tsunami.


--10 Word Story by c.r.  (via childoflust)

(Source: seethestarsablaze)



I hope there are days when you fall in love with being alive.


--Anonymous (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: fallingthoughtsandfallingstars)



Everyone you idolize wakes up scared to be themselves sometimes.


--Pete Wentz (dec. 2005)

(Source: deanpendragon)



sachimo:

i hate when i’m too comfortable around someone because then my brain thinks its ok to act weird but even then i end up being too weird

(Source: bircls)

it’s like you’re drowning, and you try to swim up for breath, but you’re stuck in a paralysis, there’s hands coming out the darkness, pulling you back, you scream, but nobody ever hears you.


-- my thoughts of depression ( fxckinggg )

(Source: fxckinggg)



growingcuriosity:

vilicity:

Posted this before but I’m gonna repost it goddammit

motherfucking gotdamn

growingcuriosity:

vilicity:

Posted this before but I’m gonna repost it goddammit

motherfucking gotdamn

waytoobasic:

fragiles:

i’m glad you exist

I’m so in love with this.

All my friends thought I was a very happy human being. Because that’s how I acted- like a really happy human being. But all that pretending made me tired. If I acted the way I felt, then I doubt my friends would have really hung out with me. So the pretending wasn’t all bad. The pretending made me less lonely. But in another way, it made me more lonely because I felt like a fraud. I’ve always felt like a fake human being.


--Last Night I Sang to the Monster (Benjamin Alire Sáenz)

(Source: wordsthat-speak)



toxic-ponies:

this is the happiest post in the world its impossible to not be happy after this

(Source: cute-overload)

Those who laugh loudest, cry hardest.


--

Old Indian Proverb

You often here elders say don’t laugh so much, you’ll end up crying.

(via strandedingodsowncountry)



I will always love the false image I had of you.


--(via expiry)

(Source: pianopreece)



oh-did-i-offend-you:

I’ve seen more guts in eleven year old kids

oh-did-i-offend-you:

I’ve seen more guts in eleven year old kids

I love him so much it hurts and I can’t stop thinking about him
I let him get under my skin and course through my veins like a virus
I’m addicted to his kisses like I’m addicted to 27’s
his touch electrifies me in the most beautiful way but
he’s just a boy with big brown eyes
and he has my heart at the tip of his fingers
and sometimes he squeezes a little too tight just to see if it hurts
and I let him
sometimes I touch the bruises later on
just so I have a reason to think of him
I’m a sad girl with sad eyes and a sad heart
I have scars on my wrists and
my rib cage shows
I need make up to feel pretty
and look at him he’s a fucking god
I adore him I adore him I adore him
I’m yours
I’m yours
I’m yours


--

first draft
im so sad

- Megan M.

(via ghostiie)



teaandmisery:

a-sad-guy:

overratedsuicide:

3am snapchats are where my thoughts are most honest

Literally this makes me cry

Don’t hurt yourself tonight

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