i-will-recover-tomorrow:

(via agonisingpain)

honeypleasejustkillme:

my problem is i think everyone is getting tired of me and hates me

(via screaming--agony)

feral-ballad:

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”

[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]

(via agonisingpain)

6aint:

took it personally because I never would’ve done it to you

(via depressionbound)

depressionbound:

You know how sometimes you want to listen to music.

But everything you listen to is just supremely unsatisfying.

Even the songs you usually love are just so unappealing.

And you have no idea what you actually want to listen to.

So you just sit there and feel really empty inside.

(via depressionbound)

:

I don’t like to wake up and deal with the idea of making it through another day

I just don’t wanna wake up

(via depressionbound)

nostalgiaishere:

(via not-allowed-to-feel-a-thing)

hustlerose:

on purpose. im going to bite you on purpose.

(via thedarylrostron)

dobaara:

missinyouiskillingme:

You knew what you were doing and you knew it would hurt me, but somehow that didn’t stop you..

pretty-ichor:

lmao what if i just kill myself

valentina-poem: