Fuck this shit
More teenagers and young adults die from suicide than from cancer, heart disease, AIDS, birth defects, stroke, pneumonia, influenza, and chronic lung disease, COMBINED.
Just remember in about 40 seconds someone is about to commit suicide as we sit here blogging. This post goes out to the teens who took and will take their lives. Please just reblog this post to recognize them and don’t question whether or not you should. I promise it won’t ruin your blog type.
EVERYONE NEEDS TO LISTEN TO THIS RIGHT NOW.
LISTEN. TO. THIS!!! THIS. IS. SO. IMPORTANT!!!
I’m crying…
IM crying so much I literally can’t breathe
I will reblog this everyday.
You know that feeling?
When your waiting.
Waiting to get home,into your room
close the door,fall into bed
and just let everything out you’ve kept it all day.
That feeling of both relief and depression.
Nothing is wrong.
But nothing is right either.
And your tired.
Tired of everything,tired of nothing.
And you just want someone to be there and tell you its okay.
But no-ones going to be there.
And you know you have to be strong
for your self,because no-one can fix you.
But your tired of waiting.
Tired of having to be the one to fix your self and everyone else.
Tired of being strong.
And for once,you just want it to be easy.
To be simple. To be helped. To be saved.
But you know you won’t be.
But your still hoping.
And your still wishing.
And your still staying strong and fighting
with tears in your eyes.
Your fighting.
Do you ever get so sad that you don’t even want to be happy. You just kinda wanna sit there, look at sad pictures and cry yourself to sleep.
And I just want to tell you everything
But I can’t
Because you gave up on me
I hate that I’m missing you. I really do. I hate that I’m sitting here, reminiscing on a time when things were easier. When we were together. When we were happy. I hate that I’m wondering if you’re missing me too. I hate that you’ve made me this weak. Because I never used to be like this- I never let myself be like this. I was always in control. But, you… you’ve put my mind in a constant disarray, with no hope of being put back into line.
