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Rape is about violence, not sex. If a person hits you with a shovel you wouldnāt call it gardening.
I let him become sm more then just a boy he became the escape from what was making me depressed.
- but he didnāt understand the power he had
Oh fuck, the SAD has hit again. The past two weeks have been very gloomy and rainy and it has affected my mood and energy levels. I havenāt been to school for two weeks. Now itās sunshine and gorgeous weather outside and I feel fresh and awesome and ready to do anything, but my mom still doesnāt think that my bad days are anything else but laziness.
I pretty much wither and die when thereās no sunlight.
Conclusion: I am a plant.
if you ever suddenly see a huge wave of posts from me on your dash itās because iām supposed to be studying
Maybe they just canāt handle how extraordinary you are
Why do I drink so much water?
Because I need to replenish my tears somehow.
How I can tell itās getting bad again:
-itās harder to take off my make up at night
-itās hard to look people in the eyes
-Iām hanging out with the people I love but sometimes I donāt feel all the way there, sometimes I donāt feel there at all
-why is it so hard for me to text people back
-itās hard to leave my house
-itās hard to take a shower
-I donāt feel like myself, Iām trying to remember myself, Iām acting
-Iām awake at night for hours staring at the wall
-at night I canāt breathe, I feel too much at once, and then
-I stare at the wall for hours, and
-I feel nothing
I honestly resent you a little bit. You never understand how much I hate high school. Iām so sad so many nights but you never notice. I really needed you to be there for me but it was too late, you were too tired.
- for my mum
Itās weird
For my entire life my dad have travelled for work. But the older I get and the more he travels and the less I miss him. Now Iām just sorta used to it. Heās in Europe for a week, then heās home two weeks, next week heāll be in Minnesota.
My brothers donāt live at home and havenāt for awhile so really itās just me and Mum.
This is why Iām so attached to her, sheās the only constant person in my life. I relying on her for everything. She works a lot but I always know sheāll come home that tonight.
Thatās why I cry when I havenāt seen her in 12 hours, because my mom is my everything.
You said it like itās common knowledge
Maybe common knowledge aināt so common
-when you called us just friends
Iām the girl that friend-zones the guys who want me, and fall hopelessly in love with the men who donāt want me at all.
just the truth (via weseeincolours)
I forgot you havenāt answered me
But then you feel like itād been long enough
And now I have to wait at least 30 minuets
Because I pretend like I donāt care as much as I do
Because you only care a fraction of what I care
You stoping saying goodnight I stopped sleeping
- when u stopped caring
when you donāt answer I just text other boys
theses boys have brackets next to there names
to remind me
how I know them
when I kisssd them
and why I still answer them
these boys almost fill the void you left in my heart