February 2011
83 posts
reblog if you're honest enough to admit that you...
January 2011
33 posts
I'm here
And I’m not going to move until you make me…..And even then I’m here
-Me
Fear...
Sick to my stomache, I can feel the fear gripping me.
Scared, oh so scared, lost and confused, the posiblity of loss, of a day coming when something, someone, won’t be there anymore.
Paniced and worried, concerned of things passed, of a world frozen in time behind us, of memories, those present, and the possiblity of those lost, my body reacts to the recurring thoughts in my mind.
Pained...
never-thesamestory asked: gonna go ahead and assume you went to ash
thank you for sealing my fucking pathetic day
hope you feel better now
hope you feel sooo much better
thank you for sealing my fucking pathetic day
hope you feel better now
hope you feel sooo much better
6178) you'd know I cry every night because I am...
yeah….I just want to cry right now…..just want to shut off and dissappeare……it’s not fun having no one left….no one to talk to….or be yourself with……it makes me feel sick, and tired……like I’m going to throw up and pass out…….but in the end….I guess that doesn’t really matter…now does...
Failure...
You know you’ve fucked up bad when….when one of your close friends…your best friend no longer wants to talk to you….When they keep you away, and speak harshly of you, and you know you deserve it…
What I want to know is how to fix it…..at least…make it better…I can’t lose all my friends….I can’t sit by and watch each one in pain and...
that moment when you put in your headphones and...
Incompetence....
What should one do, when his friends turn their backs to him?
When they shut doors right in his face?
Outright say to stop talking?
Is it not reasonible to ask why?
To simply ask ‘Why are you hostile, why are you angry at me?’….
Instead….So many times in short succession, he is yelled at, talked down to, or chastised.
And he does not know why….
All that is...
Hope
Hope, a very powerful thing.
Filled with energy, with wishes of new world, of one we desire.
So powerful, it is a deadly thing, able to move mountians.
Or crush worlds, break hearts, and shatter lives, if misplaced, if unfufilled.
Hope.
Beautiful, empowering, able to lift souls so high.
Too high.
For once those wings are taken away, the fall below is crippling.
Devistating.
Deadly.
People who have physical scars hide them with...
flightlessdreamer:
slitwristsandlostdreams:
iamdifferentbutiamstillhuman:
ithurtssomuch:
mycutsaredeeperthantheyseem:
thedayimaydie:
pretty-colours:
(via emotionaldisaster, poeticheartache)
Past
Warm memories, filling my cold insides, radiant, yet…distent
fond times past, bringing both a smile to these lips, as well as an ache to this heart.
Proof of existaince, denouncing doubt, brings courage, self-esteem, in a form.
Simple acts
simple events
small things that the jaded miss in the day to day flow
elate those who are unacustom to them, even in small measures.
It is a...
flightlessdreamer:
iwillbeskinnyandlovely:
amoureuxbelle:
thatnaturalbeauty:
This is my bestfriend.
i’ll keep your secret <3. this is really sad.
ill keep her secret. >< i hope she finds a proper way to be happy.
D: </3
There's homophobic people on Tumblr? How can that...
sucktitslickclits:
Reblog if you have a beautiful best friend.
have a few…two, three especially
Sorrow
Sorrow
cold pain, numbing, but so easily felt
Squewering sight, even, especially within
building illusions and false realities
Friend to many, companion, shadow
Enemy to all, daunting, looming
Taking the simple and creating complexities, pain entangling
fracturing strong minds, breaking hearts of all kinds like glass
It’s amasing so many survive, drowing in it…
HELP! EMERGENCY!
flightlessdreamer:
thintastic:
secretssecretsarenofunn:
if any of you know who this is …
http://iwillbeskinnyandlovely.tumblr.com/
they just left what i think is a suicide note on tumblr 15 minutes ago! i dont have many followers but please reblog this to someone who does! its not too late!!
HELP YOU GUYS! EVERYONE REBLOG
An hour ago. If anyone knows this person, call them, go to...
It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop.
– Wisdom of Confucius
World
the world is cold and cruel. Bare, in it’s way. Offering no hope, to the dreamers presenting no dreams, to the wishers and no rest to the sleepers. Unbias, uncaring, it scars all for better, for worse, for nothing at times. It is cold and cruel, without knowing suchs as it holds no will no form of mind lifeless, as if a mechcein yet pulses with vibrent life surging with warmth feeling...