April 2010
"I was so scared to give up depression, fearing...
songshesings:
wearebasiclight:tobishishushi:silverscents:watchmevanish:thingsgohazy:dreamandwake:
— Elizabeth Wurtzel (Prozac Nation)
Why doesn’t I love you mean fucking anything anymore.
I hope no one ever hurts you the way you hurt me.
They are not working. My body is no longer working, and I want to put my mind to rest for a least a day. I need to hide and get away, I need to burry myself so deep that no one will care enough to dig me out. I want out of this body.
What is keeping you here? Because I’ve crossed every line, and I’ve made all the wrongs I could possibly make. I’ve screamed the wrong names, I’ve dotted “i’s” that weren’t mine to dot. I’ve gone against your word, and I’ve never been able to say those three words to you. But you are still lighting up my phone, and your still hanging on...
Birthmarks are supposedly wounds from how you died...
lindslindslinds:
loveyourchaos:
yerawizardharry:
(via lifethatyouhate/slutbag)
I’d be perfectly fine without anybody. I’ve gone weeks without speaking to anybody.
lovingkristen:
-riddikulus:
Why is Kristen Stewart so fucking UGLY?
you have blue hair. your argument is invalid.
so owned. hahah.
“If you love someone, set them free; if you have to stalk them they probably...”
– Sandra Bullock from All About Steve (via quote-book) (via witchindarkroom)
amen.
: My heart never wanted this; →
I never wanted things to be this way, I never wanted to see myself like this. To know that the reason I’m giving up on you is because you’re not the girl I fell in love with. You’re not the girl I first met two years ago. You’ve changed and hardened. This one of the many reasons as to why I’m…
You’re the only one I would take a shot on, keep me hanging on.
So contagiously.
stars- your ex lover is dead
When there is nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire. God that was strange to see you again, Introduced by a friend of a friend Smiled and said ‘yes I think we’ve met before’. In that instant it started to pour, Captured a taxi despite all the rain, We drove in silence across pont champlain And all of the time you thought I was sad, I was trying to remember your...
I’ve discovered that I am sick, with a disease that I don’t know how to cure. This isn’t a typical disease, I’m actually more certain that I just made it up. I’m not okay with the layers of skin that have wrapped themselves around my skeleton, grinding my bones.
I need any type of drug in my system. I will not go through another day as just erika. “just...
