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@feelingsyoumayrecognize
People always talk about how hard it can be to remember things - where they left their keys, or the name of an acquaintance - but no one ever talks about how much effort we put into forgetting. I am exhausted from the effort to forget… There are things that have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.
Stephen Carpenter, Killer (via larmoyante)
I wish I could tell you how much I still care, or explain the way I still think about you right before I go to sleep. It breaks my heart not seeing or hearing you anymore. But it hurts even more knowing that it didn’t mean as much to you as it did to me. Because for me it meant the world. For me, you were my world.
e.v.d.a. (via meetaclassybitch)
It’s so sad how it means everything to her and nothing to him.
e.v.d.a. (via meetaclassybitch)
I woke up every day wanting to kill myself trying to find one reason why I should not today I found none
(e.v.d.a.)
I wish I didn’t care that much But I do Holy fuck, I do.
(e.v.d.a.)
It starts with a bad day. And you just think by yourself “wouldn’t it be easy if I just end my life?” and a couple of minutes later you feel stupid for ever thinking about it. But as time passes by, the exact same thought pops up in your head more often. Like everything is too much, like life is just too much. And then it comes to a point where it takes over control. And every little thing that happens is too much. Oh God, it’s just too much.
how does depression start
(e.v.d.a.)
She likes to sleep. It makes her forget about it.
(e.v.d.a.)
You’re perfect, but you’re not her.
(e.v.d.a.)
And that’s the thing with people. They think they have time.
(e.v.d.a.)
She still writes about it.
e.v.d.a. (via quotedddd)
I have no idea whose fault it is. Maybe it’s yours because you told me you loved me, or maybe it’s mine because I believed it.
e.v.d.a. (via meetaclassybitch)
The first picture is me and my twinbrother when we were 3 years old. The second picture is me on my brother’s funeral. He was 18 years old and killed himself. I don’t care if this ruins your blog. I want you to reblog this and make a statement.
The first picture is worldfamous. Even Kendall Jenner posted it on her instagram account.We were on the news because no one knew that the picture was 15 years old. But people need to realize that life isn’t as pretty as the picture tells us. Life is cruel. Just like our society. And I’ve lost my best friend because of it. Teenagers are suppose to have fun, instead of thinking about killing themselves.
I hope this will get to Kendall Jenner and she’ll defend my statement. Because no one will probably listen to me…
I hate it that everyone deletes my name under my quote…
And I missed him. I missed him for a really long time. I couldn’t stop myself from going to each exact moment we spent together, thinking where I went wrong. Thinking about things I’ve said or done to make him leave. There wasn’t one night passing without tears, without prayers. I hated it. I hated it so much that he was completely fine without me while I needed to survive every day. That he could fall in love so easily, so fast with someone else while my tears were still falling. I hated him for a very long time, but at the end of the day I knew that I loved him more than I had ever loved someone else.
e.v.d.a. (via meetaclassybitch)
He left. And it scares me how easy it was for him to do something like that.
e.v.d.a. (via meetaclassybitch)
Doesn’t mean that I don’t miss you every second of the day. I’m trying but I’m dying. Wish we could go back :(
Waarom heeft je broer zelfmoord gepleegd? Hij was zo een prachtige jongen..
Sorry maar hier wil ik het nog niet over hebben... Vraag het me over een paar maand eens (en liefst ook niet anoniem)
