Be careful what you wish for.

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[myblissfulsuicide]

[the-suicide-effect]

“Anxiety is always feeling like something is out of place and when you can’t find what it is…you start to think it’s you”

-the suicide effect

[leohearts]

“And then I think that maybe I was designed to be alone.”

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[piecesofmeyoullneverknow]

“The more people I meet the lonelier I feel. No one gets me. They can’t relate, and I don’t understand them. I speak and they look at me with blank stares. I try to put my heart’s feelings and my thoughts into words and they see completely alien views. They’re lost, they don’t get it. I don’t get them. I feel even more alone.”

— Pieces of me

[leohearts]

“You don’t realise how alone you are until you’re staying up every night thinking about things you should never think of and you can’t tell anybody because you have nobody to tell.”

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[leohearts]

“We cling to music, to poems, to quotes, to writing, to art because we desperately do not want to be alone. We want to know we aren’t going crazy and someone else out there knows exactly how you’re feeling. We want someone to explain the things we can’t.”

—

[andlifemovesonn]

[heartbrokenlysurviving]

“I’m not important. I’m simply a filler in everyone’s lives.”

- via @heartbrokenlysurviving

[poemsporn]

“the things that used to make me happy don’t make me feel the same way anymore everything seems to have lost its touch when the constant that used to always be there isn’t there anymore. and that constant is you.”

— ig: poemsporn_

[poemsporn]

“I lost my strength trying to be strong for you, while you became soft with someone else.”

— @writingclaud_

[vomitingwords]

“But there are people who would never admit what they have done wrong.” she said. “There are people who would twist every little story just to make themselves feel like they are the good ones. There are people who would never change their attitude towards you no matter how much it hurts you. And it would be toxic and stressful to deal with those kind of people.” she laughed sarcastically and said, “Of course I understand why sometimes, you get tired of being kind. That, there are moments in your life when you get tired of showing love to people, who always seems to block and throw it all away, like a small piece of trash.”

You’ve Changed, They Never Noticed // ma.c.a

[poemsporn]

“I still miss you, I do. But I guess in the end I‘m glad we only found each other to fall apart. If we‘d never tried, I would have never known. I would have spent my nights lying awake, wondering what could’ve been if I‘d only been brave enough to take a step towards you. And I did, I did it with my arms opened wide and my eyes pressed shut so tight, I swear I could see the stars. It was scary and new and dizzying, but you kept me tethered to the ground. It was beautiful while it lasted, and I never got the impression that you weren’t treating me right, that maybe I was just too different and we weren’t right for each other. That while I was looking for something to give me peace, you were on the hunt for your next adventure. That while we fit so perfectly, my hand in yours, cheek pressed against cheek, what we wanted from life did not. It’s kind of sad, but it took you walking out of my life for me to finally realise my worth. For the first time I did not think I wasn’t enough or too much. I wasn’t afraid that I said the wrong thing or acted in a way that upset you. We ended quietly, not with a crash and not with a burn. I understood that we didn’t work in the ways that mattered. And somehow, it’s right that we didn’t. Because for weeks that felt like a handful of moments, we fit together like two pieces of a whole.”

— two pieces of a whole / n.j. (via theprocast)

[poemsporn]

“I still think about you a lot but not in the heartbreaking, head turning, bed tossing, aching kind of way. It’s more of an acceptance, a closure - where we happened and it was real for a moment. And now we no longer are. Flowers don’t keep growing. They wither and petals fall, and new ones take their place. Same flower bed, new flowers.”

— Ming D. Liu (via mingdliu)

[dream-catcherrr]

reblog if you feel like you NEED to lose 20 pounds in a month

[starve-till-die]

In a week

[yanirexia]

In a day

[250cal]

in an hour

[cant-tellme-nothing-deactivated]

In the mood to delete everything, go missing for a month, get my life together and come back

[omega3]

Being sensitive is ruining my fucking life

[geneetierneys]

due to personal reasons i have decided to stop making sense to anyone. i will not be accepting constructive criticism nor will i be taking any questions at this or any other time