musicsavedmexo:

depression is not buckling your seatbelt in the car because maybe

just maybe

there will be an accident

and maybe you’ll fly straight through the fucking windshield.

and maybe

just maybe

you won’t make it.

purplebuddhaquotes:

“I learned the hard way that I cannot always count on others to respect my feelings - even if I respect theirs. Being a good person doesn’t guarantee that others will be good people. You only have control over yourself and how you choose to be as a person. As for others, you can only choose to accept them or walk away.”

br-o-ken-poetry:

You say I don’t try hard enough, but what you don’t realise is that I’ve spent years trying. My whole life, even. And it’s exhausting. Day after day, night after night, the months turn into years and I feel like I’m still stuck on square one. I’ve tried for as long as I can remember. Don’t you dare tell me I’m not trying now.

preciousbutterflydefect:

I feel so broken and unloved and worthless and disgusting and annoying and unlovable and sad and depressed and suicidal and just so so fucking alone.


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