Every. Morning I wake up extremely depressed… I need to stop this, its killing me
I wish somebody was there to love me when i need it.
I thought I hated everything before… I was wrong… I found one more thing to hate, smh
No one gives a FUCK about SHIT. So FUCK your SHIT. We FUCK SHIT up, cause SHIT’s FUCKed anyways.
Just because you bury something doesn’t mean that it stops existing.
— Jenny Han (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
I am literally only living for 4 people…. LITERALLY… Just the simple fact that i don’t want them to go through anymore pain is what keeps me alive… And I mean this more literally than anyone would understand, the fear of their pain is what makes me keep myself alive.
Sometimes living in a world like this… It’s pretty hard not to go insane
I hate this feeling. Like I’m here, but I’m not. Like someone cares. But they don’t. Like I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here, and escape lies just past that snowy window, cool and crisp as the February air.
— Ellen Hopkins, Crank (via larmoyante)