Forwarded from Beneath the facades
I don’t understand why we must do things in this world, why we must have friends and aspirations, hopes and dreams. Wouldn’t it be better to retreat to a faraway corner of the world, where all its noise and complications would be heard no more? Then we could renounce culture and ambitions; we would lose everything and gain nothing; for what is there to be gained from this world?
When you are depressed what kills you most is how when you are good,you promise yourself you are going to fight but when the depression kicks in you can't, move let alone fight. Always letting myself down is something i can't ever forgive myself for.
.....Who in their right mind letting you out the house alone
TELL ME IS YOUR HOUSE A HOME?🖤🖤🖤
TELL ME IS YOUR HOUSE A HOME?🖤🖤🖤
When the weight of the world is in your shoulder,its usually easier to stay in bed.
I wanted it all to be over and I wanted to die because I couldn't stand it anymore.