you know
people can say that “you are loved”
and that “your life is worth it”,
but people only say that when they want to be the hero of the situation.
other times, you’re right.
no one gives a fuck.
and I’m learning that the hard way.
people can say that “you are loved”
and that “your life is worth it”,
but people only say that when they want to be the hero of the situation.
other times, you’re right.
no one gives a fuck.
and I’m learning that the hard way.
(Source: fleshscars, via broken-and-hopeless)
(Source: 12satellites, via my-thoughts-all-layed-out)
a very tardy day 2: a picture of your thinsperation
i don’t know how to breath properly now that my friend is gone. i want to kick and scream and take it back. id give anything for this awful emptiness to go away. and more than anything, i don’t want to say goodbye; so i won’t. i’ll just say thank you that i knew him. there’s no need to say goodbye, when you’ll remember forever.
(via lonely-unicorn)
(via love-hate-suicide)
(Source: ravenous-hunger, via lonely-unicorn)
(Source: dyingtobein, via shady-till-i-die)
how tall are you? do you like your height?
5’10”
yeah I used to hate it but now I’m okay with it.