Every day is a decision.
We all have to wake up every morning.
And make the conscious choice not to die. | 51 days without selfharming

29th September 2014

Eintrag gerebloggt von Just Breathe mit 465.025 Anmerkungen

jaclcfrost:

u think i am walking around the house with a blanket around my shoulders because i cold but in actuality it is my cloak and i am on an adventure

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29th September 2014

Foto gerebloggt von chi(amami) mit 12.893 Anmerkungen

kuntergrauxxdunkelbunt:

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA, lol.

kuntergrauxxdunkelbunt:

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA, lol.

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29th September 2014

Foto gerebloggt von chi(amami) mit 9.629 Anmerkungen

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29th September 2014

Zitat gerebloggt von chi(amami) mit 898 Anmerkungen

Ich spreche fließend Alkoholisch

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29th September 2014

Foto gerebloggt von Suicide isn't the answer mit 4.203 Anmerkungen

just-a-scratch-just-a-scar:

bands/depression blog

just-a-scratch-just-a-scar:

bands/depression blog

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29th September 2014

Eintrag gerebloggt von leave me alone mit 1.125 Anmerkungen

You broke me time and time again, and i was the one who said sorry.

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29th September 2014

Foto gerebloggt von gorgeous, bitch mit 1.872 Anmerkungen

vue-de-mer:

Weil es sich unmöglich anfühlt

vue-de-mer:

Weil es sich unmöglich anfühlt

Quelle: bordsteinpoesie

29th September 2014

Foto gerebloggt von wonach seht sich dein Herz? mit 90 Anmerkungen

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29th September 2014

Zitat gerebloggt von Just Breathe mit 325 Anmerkungen

January 1st I woke up to your message that read, “come outside, we need to talk” my stomach dropped to the floor. I went outside and he cried, “I’m sorry, there’s someone else.. I can’t do this anymore…” I spent the rest of the day laying on the floor, puking. 4 days later he was at my side when I was laying helpless in a puddle of my own blood, after I sent him a message that simply said, “goodbye”. 10 more minutes I would’ve been gone, my scars are faded but I’ll never forget. He treated my wounds and listened to me cry until I passed out. 3 days later, I walked into his house and seduced him until he fucked me, his eyes were filled with so much sadness. He knew he had ruined me. I have learned that giving yourself to someone won’t make them love you. 2 weeks later, he stopped replying completely and said, “I will choose her over you, forever. Give up.”
— there’s nothing poetic about this (via xloversloveliarsliex)

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29th September 2014

Eintrag gerebloggt von gorgeous, bitch mit 4.748 Anmerkungen

Du fragst dich vielleicht warum ich wegen ein paar Kleinigkeiten schlecht drauf bin. Doch du weißt nicht, dass die Dinge, die dir klein und unwichtig erscheinen, für mich die wichtigsten der Welt sind.

Quelle: xlonely-heartx