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If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.

A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner. (via itcuddles)

suicidal people deserve a space to talk about their suicidal feelings without risking hospitalization/institutionalization or being accused of being manipulative or attention seeking

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just watch this

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I could watch this forever

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omfg

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This is me af

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Listen

The sound of a heart breaking

Is the creak of the door as it closes on the final argument

Is the muffled cry of unseen tears into a still warm bed

Is the ripping of a love note

Is the silence of the space where “I love you” used to live

Is the echo of the past in the void before the future returns.

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I don’t feel like I could possibly be the same person I am when I’m all alone in my bathroom crying on the floor at 3am as the person going out with friends and laughing about small jokes and getting coffee

It's really hard when I want to cut myself and I'm in a serious intimate relationship. Because he sees every part of my body. And it's like I can see the disappointment in his eyes. And he always asks "is your leg okay?" "Is your arm okay?" "What happened to your arm?" Even though he knows what happened he keeps asking every time. And it breaks me. to me, the outside is okay, it's what's inside that's all cut up.