I relapsed on self harm.. It's been 8 years..

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@theeyeoftyler
I relapsed on self harm.. It's been 8 years..
I better die soon
Milk and honey.
hey guys i’m back pls i want human interaction
Transparent Aesthetic Humour *Source:Nicolleclemetsonstudio*
Transparent Aesthetic Humour *Source: kimmicheyxo*
A visual metaphor for falling in love.
get lost. take that train. read for hours so time passes faster. talk with strangers. say hello to dogs. walk down streets you’ve never been to before. look up to the sky. go to coffee shops. tell that barista that you think her shirt is cute. take pictures with your polaroid camera. buy post cards. ask random people what their mantra is. go into that hipster looking vinyl shop and support the owner by buying a record by his favorite band. laugh with people you’ve just met. exchange numbers. ask for book recommendations. buy that book in the book store right around the corner. take the bus to a park. watch the sunset. remember that you are loved. take the train back home. hang the polaroids up your wall. continue exploring and learning. learn to love life.
Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past. - Into The Wild (2007)
The only breaks are temporary and fleeting. The kiss of your lips was much less than a greeting, I've spent too many lonely nights up listening to sad songs In a gray part of my life full of melancholy But things don't seem to ever stop feeling lonely I relate to the blur of the lights as I pass by them in a car wondering, If I could drive off into the water, Into the water And hope I don't find a way out of the car.