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disagreed: whitelaceblackvelvet: I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS GIF SINCE I STARTED LIVING this show omg
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societedemerde: me
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i basically assume that people don’t like me unless they explicitly tell me they like me and then periodically remind me

(Source: lettucefetish, via b-b-r-o-k-e-n)

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thesedemonsinmyhead: recovery | via Tumblr on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/60969668/via/Courtney_5847 Hearted from: http://self-hatred-horizon.tumblr.com/post/50030575934
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"what doesn’t kill you
leaves scars
ruins your lungs
dries out all your tears
leaves you lying awake at 4 in the morning
wishing you weren’t alive"
(via deadandbr0ken)

(Source: gardencherub, via living--today)

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godstoy: This. I must rant: Six years ago, before everything started, I was a brilliant kid. I would draw, write, play the piano and everything came from the inside, nobody taught me (my parents were against it) and it made me happy. Slowly, depression sneaked in, and I started losing my talent, the very little I had. Before that I would pass all my tests without even looking at the testbook. Now I can’t concentrate and I fail practically everything, I can’t play more than 5 minutes straight the piano and my creativity is absolutely gone, which has left me with nothing, because art was all I had. I sleep way too much and wake up tired. So I went from a kid who shined and was admired to someone who is constantly disappointing people, because they expect me to be as good as I was before, and I aren’t anymore. I can’t. I can’t study, I can’t rest, I can’t create. Literally, a part of me is dead, and I can’t help it. It makes me so sad.
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