Forwarded from Lost·In·Pieces (Dandelion)
I want somebody to look at me like I put the stars in the sky, to know my flaws and love me despite them. I am so sick of small talk and shitty excuses. I want a love that is utterly and completely real. I don’t want it if it’s any less. I’m not the type to settle for something that’s anything less than electrifying.
Forwarded from • 𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 •
the thing about being depressed is that your sadness doesn’t have a tangible reason,
so you can’t fix something like that and make it go away.
sooo all you can do is suffer and wait for it to pass but...
it SELDOM does!
• @regretletters •
so you can’t fix something like that and make it go away.
sooo all you can do is suffer and wait for it to pass but...
it SELDOM does!
• @regretletters •
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When I start to lose myself you keep holding onto me.
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Most days I feel nothing. I wake up and I say again,really?
How can people like us...with fucked up brains like ours...How do we know what love is?
I would get this feeling like I am floating outside my body looking down on myself and I HATE WHAT I SEE
Forwarded from apparently i’m still alive (Mike)
I would do anything for one pure second of euphoria.
Forwarded from apparently i’m still alive (Mike)
There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.