i think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy
because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless
and they don’t want anybody else to feel like that
(Source: circumcisions)
if you compliment me once i’ll think about it every night for twelve years
(Source: oshead)
You understand do you? You understand how some days, I’m okay. I want to laugh and smile and create something beautiful, how I want to show the world that I’m alive, I want to feel air rush into and out of my lungs. And other days, I want to take a bullet to my head, sit in my room and drag blades across my body. How I want to break things, people and objects alike. I want to slit my throat, swallow handfuls of pills and get hit by a car. You understand how it feels, to be happy one day, then depressed the next?
bless this post
omg this
finally some other people who feel the same. bless whoever made this post that is the most fucking relevant thing right now.
Oh damn. So very true.
aw guys, im here if you need xo
