[acutepsychotic]

everyone abandoned me so slowly I started to abandon me too

[unforgottenstrength-deactivated]

“I care for no man on earth, and no man on earth cares for me.”

— A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens

[redmysteryalexx]

“I’m laying in my bed, in my house and all I want to do is go home”

— This means something different to everybody

[lovelornnn]

[hplyrikz]

“When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.”

— Lemony Snicket (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

(via hplyrikz)

[marmoriss]

At this age I’m only interested in consistency, stability, respect and loyalty.

[ithelpstodream]

[remanence-of-love]

[sunflowerletters]

“The ugliest parts of me hope, that it wasn’t because of me, The demons in my heart whisper how they hope you never find love, They sing, that you are a boy incapable of romantic love, The ugliest parts of me, hope that it’s true, because the thought that you’ll never love anyone, makes me feel better”

— Even if it’s just a little, Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write

[whitepeopletwitter]

[hellogorebaby]

♡ maybe if i take all the pills it’ll be okay ♡

[mythoughts-and-emotions]

[tragichopelessromantic]

The lonliest feeling is knowing there's no one you can truly talk to about what's going on.

[battling-my-demons]

Nobody likes you when you’re depressed. That’s just real. Y’all can sit here and try to tweet sympathetic shit about mental health but in reality, depressed people get categorized with negativity/toxicity and just drown in their own shit because people don’t wanna deal with it.

[understands]

[veliseraptor]

when you can sense a Mood incoming and feel like a farmer standing in a field looking out at the horizon as the storm approaches like “looks like it’s gonna be a bad one, boys”

[franklins-leg]

Ah yes I call this “creeping depression”

[buttonpoetry]

“How you do it, girl? How you wake up with a smile on as big as the sun when you were up crying all night before?”

— Joan Leslie, “More Black Girl than Magic”