whendidmythoughtsgocrazy:

From now on, regardless of wherever you go, I hope you never forget how many people in this world love you.

k.b. // alice - genshin impact

(via whendidmythoughtsgocrazy)

takethisride:

stay close to anything that makes you glad and smile

- takethisride

(via takethisride)

capricorn-witchbitch:

i’m tired of acting like i’m okay when in reality i’m a loose cannon that holds grudges and can’t deal with abandonment.

(via wishing-for-deathx)

wishing-for-deathx:

The years pass by and when I think of you there’s still that lump in my throat. It starts with that till every single cell in my body falls apart. The years pass by and I’m nothing but a faint memory for you. No, faint memory is still a bit much, you’ve forgotten me.

— three years and counting

(via wishing-for-deathx)

jigglypuffsvevo:

Me: *makes a small irrelevant mistake*

My Brain, banging pots and pans together: YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUC

Me: *makes huge mistake that will directly affect my future horribly*

My Brain, lounging on a lawn chair with shades on: ….acknowledged

(via wishing-for-deathx)

cesiumadventures:

i just have this persistent feeling of “i’m not doing enough” combined with “i don’t have the energy to do anything” and it just really fucking sucks

(via wishing-for-deathx)

sadpoemsbycat:

When you didn’t think you’d live to be 20 so you have no idea what to do with your life

br-o-ken-poetry:

I’m scared of dying but I’m scared of living too. I’m scared of waking up each morning feeling the same as I did the morning before. I’m scared of three meals a day, of going through the same old routine, week after week, year after year, never really getting anywhere, never being properly happy or satisfied. I’m scared that I’ll live my whole life without ever really living at all.

broken thoughts | 12am

somewhatsomelikepoetry:

Maybe our puzzle pieces aren’t meant to fit together

real-demons:

Everyone is leading their life to a certain goal, and I’m just so scared to fall behind or never even make it at all


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the-sad-silver-fox:

Sometimes I don’t want to fight. I don’t want to try. I want to just give up. Crumble to pieces. Break down to never be rebuild again. Sometimes I don’t have the strength to pull myself together. It scares me. Almost makes me panic. It feels like I might actually die from feeling so bad, horrible, awful… there is no word heavy enough to describe the weight I feel in those moments. I am literally being crushed by a combination of pain and sadness. It’s beyond intense. It’s terrifying. I fear that I will never get better. I fear my head, I fear my heart. I am running out of energy…