Holding On

broken-depressed-hearts:

I know I’ve said it a thousand times but I’m so lonely that it hurts. The kinda of alone that weights on your chest and makes you wanna cry even though you have no energy to cry anymore so you just lay in bed and wonder how can your life mean so little to everyone and even to yourself

unravelingthepain:

Dear me,

You’re nothing .

festeiro:

1800-gtfo:

“I think we were meant to be but we did it wrong.”

— 12 word story  (via suchvodka)

itsalwaysthesamething:

me mentally: ok Do Not tell these people you hardly know Everything about you

me: so anyway wanna hear, in extensive detail, how fucked up i am

nakedly:

“Addiction is tricky. For example: A man who quit smoking for 11 years stood in an elevator with another man smoking a cigarette. He gave in. What I’m trying to say is I think I love you again.”

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