Things I should tell my therapist
My ex boyfriend tried to kill himself while I was on a school trip
I still have trouble eating regularly
I haven't thrown my razors out
Noah Kahan

Product Placement

tannertan36

izzy's playlists!
One Nice Bug Per Day
wallacepolsom
macklin celebrini has autism
cherry valley forever
sheepfilms
hello vonnie

shark vs the universe
Jules of Nature
Xuebing Du

@theartofmadeline
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
🪼
Today's Document
art blog(derogatory)

blake kathryn
Not today Justin

seen from TĂĽrkiye

seen from United Kingdom
seen from TĂĽrkiye
seen from Poland

seen from Estonia

seen from Malaysia

seen from Sweden
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Indonesia

seen from TĂĽrkiye
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Argentina
seen from South Africa
seen from Guernsey

seen from United States

seen from India
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
@snakeshady
Things I should tell my therapist
My ex boyfriend tried to kill himself while I was on a school trip
I still have trouble eating regularly
I haven't thrown my razors out
Some nights I still struggle to find a reason to continue
It was like everywhere was freezing cold, but the two of us together were burning hot. After some time freezing to death, burning up didn't seem so bad.
Sometimes you do things you know you’ll regret. It’s part of life
I want to open up to you, but I don't know how. I've spent so much time building my walls, and I'm not about to tear them down, when I don't know if it's going to last
I'm exhausted. Exhausted when I wake up, exhausted when I go to sleep. I'm exhausted when I'm out and exhausted when I'm home. I think maybe this life has just gone on too long
I do not fear the darkness that surrounds me, for have i seen a much more terrifying darkness within myself
My mother told me she's scared I'm getting bad again I didn't know what to tell her So I just stayed quiet
Depression isn’t necessarily defined as the presence of sadness. Sometimes it’s just the absence of happy.
freckledmatches (via wordsnquotes)
I don’t want to write about now. I’m trying to write this poem but I can’t. I just can’t seem to get the words on this piece of paper. And it’s really not that weird because you see; How can I get words on paper if I don’t even want them in my head? On paper I’m trying to form these supposedly beautiful sentences but in my head I’m tearing them apart. Deep down I know every single word I want to write but I just can’t. Because writing means realizing. Writing means digging deep down inside of me. Clawing down to each painful memory and ripping out the words meant to adorn this paper. And I can’t do that. I can’t take out my beating heart and scrape out all the beautiful words, just for you. Not again. Not anymore. I still want to give you wonderful things But you have already taken the best pieces of me. Sometimes all that is left to be said is written on empty paper.
-//vp unfinishedlines (via wordsnquotes)
"Sometimes all that is left to be said is written on an empty piece of paper"
You make me lose all control of my heart
Reasons why you scare me
Icarus
How do you tell Icarus
To stay away from the sun
When it is the heat
He craves, when he wants
To burn, when he needs
To fall and taste the ocean
On his tongue? How
Can you quell disastrous
Desires, pull him down
From his flight, away
From all-consuming light?
How do I tear myself
Away from you?
This is really really good omg
Lately the bad days have been turning into bad weeks
I can't do this again
So we smoke our lungs black Not for fun It's just that we don't want to go back And we stay out all night Not for fun It's just that we don't want tomorrow to come
It's not fun
Dark times all around but there are still people out there who love you
Do not hurt yourself, do not hurt others, get help, talk to someone, anyone. Humanity has survived before and we can do it now if we all just support each other. My country and my people let me down and endangered my life but there’s nothing I or anyone else can do about that so let’s try to spread the love that is so clearly lacking.
I know this isn't what I normally post, but with everything happening in the messed up world I just wanted you all to know that I really fucking hope you are all safe, regardless of race, gender, sexuality, religion or anything else stupid humans seem to discriminate against
And when you die you can look them in the eye and say at least i fucking tried
Ugly heroes
I felt the slow sadness of missing a person who was still there
Half of a yellow sun, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie