It hurts knowing
I’ll always love you
because that means
a part of me always misses you
no matter the time or distance
that separates us
@melindacarolinee

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It hurts knowing
I’ll always love you
because that means
a part of me always misses you
no matter the time or distance
that separates us
@melindacarolinee
It’s the beginning of the holiday season and I know that can e a difficult time for a lot of people. I’ve decided to share a little positivity until the new year. If you want or need a little hand written motivation to keep you going throughout the month of December you are welcome to drop a little message in my inbox and I will write you a personalized message. I hope everybody finds some happiness this holiday season <3
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Protective sentence starters??
because visualizing muses in these situations generally equates to puppies guarding each other and its wonderful
“No, don’t do that it’s not safe.”
“You’re scared of that, aren’t you?”
“Don’t touch her/him!”
“It’s cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you’re like a foot shorter than me, you know?”
“I will always step in between you and something like that.”
“Why? Because I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s why!”
“Do you think just because my feet don’t touch the bottom of the pool that I need a floatie?”
“The stepping stool is unecessary.”
“I’m not apologizing for what I said to that asshole/jerk… He/she was saying terrible things about you.”
“If you say another word about her/him, you’ll regret it.”
“I don’t want to put you in that type of environment.”
“Make sure to tell me if you get worried, or nervous, or claustrophobic, or-”
“You could have been hurt.”
“I indirected him/her on Twitter for your honor.”
“I think you should leave this type of thing to me.”
“I’m gonna protect you.”
“You can hold onto me if you’re scared, you know?”
“I’m not leaving you alone. Not now, not ever.”
“Let’s all watch a different movie. This one freaks her/him out.”
“I get where you’re coming from dude, but honestly shut the hell up and don’t talk about her/him that way.”
“She/He isn’t an object.”
“She/he told me what you did, and all I’m gonna do is tell you to stay away.”
“You don’t know anything about her/him!”
“What? You think that was funny? You just insulter her/him, and expect me to laugh?”
“I’m not gonna let you put up with that.”
“Really, if you told me to I’d go punch them for you.”
“Wait, let me walk you home.”
“I’ll drive you, please– please don’t go like this.”
“It’s dangerous.”
“I’m worried about you.”
“I meant it when I said I would protect you.”
“I’m not stepping aside until you back up.”
“It’s too cold for you to come out here without a jacket on.”
“I’ll go see what the noise was.”
“Stay on the phone with me.”
“Promise me you’ll be safe.”
“I don’t feel comfortable with you going there on your own.”
“He/She did what to you?”
“I won’t let you go through something like that again.”
“I’m not perfect, but I’m trying my hardest to do everything to keep you safe.”
“Stay behind me.”
“I promised your mom to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid tonight.”
“I love you. Of course I’m gonna defend you like that.”
“No, he/she isn’t good enough to take you out. Trust me, I know.”
“Are you planning to stay glued to my side this whole evening?”
“I’ll be okay, because I know you’re back here ready to step in if I need you.”
“Thank you for always sticking with me.”
“I’m really worried about her/him, but I don’t think he/she wants me to call.”
“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”
“Like, I don’t expect to ever have to take a bullet for you, but I would.”
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take care of yourself, please. i don’t know what id do if anything happened to you.
✨ reblog if ✨
You have an eating disorder but it doesn’t look like you do.
miss u at 12am, miss u at 1am, miss u at 2am, miss u at 3am, miss u at 4am, miss u at 5am, miss u at 6am, miss u at 7am, miss u at 8am, miss u at 9am, miss u at 10am, miss u at 11am miss u at 12pm, miss u at 1pm, miss u at 2pm, miss u at 3pm, miss u at 4pm, miss u at 5pm, miss u at 6pm, miss u at 7pm, miss u at 8pm, miss u at 9pm, miss u at 10pm, miss u at 11pm
I AM NOT OKAY, OKAY!?!?
I WANT TO FUCKING KILL MYSELF. I’M SHAKING AND I’VE CRIED AND I’M SO FREAKING EXHAUSTED AND MY FRIENDS HAVE THE AUDACITY TO TELL ME IT ANNOYS THEM THAT I DISTANCE MYSELF.
NEWS TO YOU: I. WON’T. MAKE. IT. TO 16. I WON’T FINISH THIS SCHOOL YEAR. NOT EVEN MID-TERMS.
GET IT.
MY MIND IS TELLING ME TO DIE AND MY INSIDES HURT SO MUCH.
AND I CAN’T TELL ANYONE.
How in this life is anything going to be ok?
I realized that my coping mechanism is to hurt myself physically and mentally
cutting my arms and legs bringing the pain to the outside showing people how my inner me looks like
starving for hours/days or binging and trying to get all the gross food out of my destroyed body by leaning over the toilet
listening to music that’s describing my pain because I can’t explain my thoughts emotions actions decisions in words
realizing that trying to get trough the day just to stay awake at night because you can maybe let out a few feelings in the darkness
being gross because showering or any hygiene does not seems necessary when you are lying in bed all day just to get a bit of a rest because of your endless tiredness
starting to change for the outside world because you can’t hide all the damage in your inside; reaching the point questioning everything starting with the color of your walls bc that’s the only thing you are looking at the entire day all the way deep down to your locked hidden broken pillar that keeps your empty shell upright
to the last but sadly not least part of your character that you are constantly saying sorry for everything because you really are sorry for everything including existing in general
Someone you may never meet thinks you’re a perfect ten
Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay. Everything will be okay.
i would break every single bone in my body if that would make you smile. i would slit my fucking wrists if that’d make you laugh. i will kill ANYBODY if they make you unhappy to stop you from crying. i love you. you are so pure and innocent in this DISGUSTING world. if anybody tells me otherwise they’ll be sorry they said anything when they are bleeding till they DIE. you shouldnt cry. i am the person who deserves to cry, for how lucky and blessed i am to be in your presence.