The truth never set me free, so I'll do it myself.

*May be triggering* This is a blog I express my depression/anxiety issues on.

[hidden-no-more]

I’m just

so sick

of having thoughts of hurting myself for the pettiest fucking reasons

and it keeps making me think I should just kill myself

I don’t know what to do

[imoffsoon]

my self hate is always in the way

please don’t remove the caption or change the source, this is my own writing.

[traced-veins]

[simply-quotes-deactivated202002]

She felt everything too deeply, it was like the world was too much for her.

Joyce Maynard, Labor Day  (via oxfay)

[kweenotaku]

kiss me until i forget how worthless i am

[nothingbut-forgotton]

I fucking opened up to you and you didn’t care I fucking trusted you How could you

fuck you - nothingbut-forgotton (via nothingbut-forgotton)

[kjpoems]

[refillllllllllllll-deactivated2]

I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.

Unknown   (via corazonvolatil)

[horaex]

[stoicremains-deactivated2017102]

I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away.

Vincent Van Gogh, a letter to his brother, Theo. (via kiimdracula)

[crescentbeing]

It’s on nights like these that I need to remind myself that nothing lasts forever, not even pain that slowly eats you from the inside out. It’s on nights like these that I need to tell myself that this is the storm before the calm, and it’s okay if my storm is a fucking hurricane. It’s on nights like these that I need to cover up all of the mirrors and remember that my appearance, my face, my body, do not define me. It’s nights like these that have me screaming into a pillow, that have me forgetting that it’s always darkest before the dawn. And it’s nights like these that find me talking to myself, because if I don’t tell myself that it gets better, no one will.

"Nights Like These" (Δ)

[dekutree]

[abigaillx-deactivated20160320]

the actual, physical ache you feel in your chest and in your bones when you’re so sad is fucking awful.

[vampire93-deactivated20140617]

[5weetsorrow]

Sad/Bands/B&W blog

[block]

[youngheartssgocrazy]

I feel as if I’m made to understand but not to be understood.

(via life-is-just-a-metaphor)

[girlfromthe-subway]

[psych-facts]

Everything seems to be exhausting me, no matter how much sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down, something inside me seems to have given up. My soul is tired.

Unknown (via psych-facts)