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@erramur
By Tasha Marie
Love is destructive.
depression after years of having it isn’t even sadness it’s just being exhausted and being allowed one (1) emotion a week and sometimes your brain is like “die” and you’re like “shut up brad”
I don’t even use this blog anymore but something about this feeling of my words being sent into the “public space” that is tumblr essentially, makes my anxiety a tad better. Lately I’ve been making a shit tone of mistakes due to panicking and being able to think fast in situations that call for it. And what bothers me is that I substitute the lack of “action” in my life with my job and... it’s sad to see that I’m failing a lot of things at the same time. I don’t know what is wrong with me but I’m getting tired of disappointing people and being completely inadequate and not knowing why that is exactly. Am I stupid? Am I just panicking all the time? Is it anxiety? What is it... why am I such a shit person at everything I do? Fuck this... I need a hug...
Melancholy is dangerous. It’s addicting. Once you find a way to cope with your darkness, you don’t even wanna see a drop of light.
Hedonist Poet (via hedonistpoet)
For years mental health professionals taught people that they could be psychologically healthy without social support, that ‘unless you love yourself, no one else will love you’ …The truth is, you cannot love yourself unless you have been loved and are loved. The capacity to love cannot be built in isolation.
Bruce D. Perry, The Boy Who Was Raised as a Dog (via starkcarters)
“I am not well; I could have built the Pyramids with the effort it takes me to cling on to life and reason.” - Franz Kafka, Letters To Felice (via the-book-diaries)
it’s so disturbing to think back and realize the stuff you allowed people to do to you simply because you didn’t respect yourself enough to not let it happen
hong kong tung chang bay photo manipulation by саша никитин
Everyday I think about how you’re doing, but then I remember you’re a waste of my emotions.