[my-teen-quote]

[animalsnaps]

Are you a teen? This blog is for you!

[jellomarshmallow]

Half of me wants to slice the veins out of my wrists. Other half of me wants to stay strong and recover. I don’t know which one will win.

J.V. (via unspoken——words)

[w0w---l0vely]

[kaliforhnia]

when bae ignores me 

[bl-letters-i-never-sent-deactiv]

I’m holding onto false hope, I know you’re never coming back but sometimes the only way I can get through the day is by telling myself that this is only temporary, and you will be back, like you promised.

(via dontletthisheartgo)

[themagicalmolly24-deactivated20]

I hated high school. I don’t trust anybody who looks back on the years from 14 to 18 with any enjoyment. If you liked being a teenager, there’s something wrong with you.

Stephen King   (via coldflowers)

following back similar

(via spavam)

[prettiyoungthangs]

[userbar-deactivated20150607]

I’m so tired of putting in 100% effort for people who barely put in 5% for me

[lovemakesyouwonder]

[lovemakesyouwonder]

(18+)

[true-love-is-everything]

Ever since I met you, no one else has been worth thinking about.

(via sincerelystratford)

[uundo]

[iswearitsnotmee]

[4ysl]

[ipoetried]

[athousandunfamiliars]

this could be front porch lyrics and i wouldn’t even question the difference

[bl-letters-i-never-sent-deactiv]

You had a choice that night as I was standing in front of you begging you to stay and you chose to walk away and let me go, don’t ever walk back through that door and tell me it was easy for me, I went through hell to be good enough for you. But I’ve recently learnt I am good enough and just because you fell out of love with me doesn’t mean I need to fall out of love with myself..

(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)

[thelovewhisperer]

We haven’t spoken in two weeks and I think I’m finally starting to be okay without you. The truth is, you were never really there. For the past thirteen months, I’ve been prioritizing someone who never put forth the same effort. Never once did I wake up to missed calls or sweet texts from you, all my friends would brag about the adorable things their boyfriends did for them and never once was I able to brag. Never once did you make me feel loved when you told me you loved me. Never once did you show me you cared; telling me wasn’t enough, but you didn’t care about that either. You thought you could just have me whenever you wanted, and god, you were right. I was there for you when you had nowhere to go. I was there for you when no one else was. I was there for you to make you feel loved, to make you feel anything, when you couldn’t. I was there for you, always, whenever you needed me, I dropped everything for you. But when were you there for me? Sure, you were there when I hit rock bottom, when I thought that my world was ending. You told me you loved me and you wanted to make me happy, but I never told you that you were the reason I wasn’t. You were the reason I couldn’t eat. You were the reason I went days without sleep. You were the reason I got as bad as I did. You thought you could fix me, but you were the reason I was broken in the first place. I was a fucking object to you, and I accepted it. I built you up in my mind, I made you the center of everything and that blocked my view of the reality of who you are. And who you are is an asshole.

(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)

[therelatableimages]

[animalsnaps]

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