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Is there no way out of the mind?
-Sylvia Plath.





Someone find the other gifs and finish this.

there should be a social media where once you follow someone, you can’t unfollow them because you shouldn’t be able to go in and out of someone’s life so easily. & it makes you really decide whether or not you are ready to follow them. just like you shouldn’t enter someone’s life if youre not ready to fully commit to being in their life.

Anonymous said: Kill yourself


I wonder how many other blog’s you send this message to on a daily basis…

When I read this, instead of letting it upset me, which it could never do, since you don’t even have the courage to tell me to kill myself without hiding your identity..

But it dawned on me, how alone you must be. You’re probably sitting there, behind a laptop screen, nothing positive or good happening in your life, bored, no one around, telling strangers to end their lives? When in all reality, that’s probably something you are battling with..

No picture is sadder than that, sorry but I hope you get better and find something more constructive to do with your day..

Because honestly, in the mists of my boredom, telling someone to kill themselves, really isn’t something that has ever crossed my mind..

Get better soon






nine photographs portraying quotes said to sexual assault survivors by police officers, attorneys, and other authority figures

more info about project unbreakable here

original tumblr here

previously: nine photographs portraying quotes said to sexual assault survivors by their friends/family

This is heartbreaking

this infuriates me.

fucking disgusting 


easily my favorite picture in the world


easily my favorite picture in the world

very bittersweet feeling. i’m crying and it brings me an enormous joy. i find that there have been several instances in life where i lost myself. i really and truly lost myself. in that, i find myself developing into another persona, sometimes good, sometimes bad. and i lost myself this year. a mix of rejection, stress, loneliness, and overall mental illness caused me to forget who i am once again. but something else happened. something so much darker than i can put into words. for the first time in my life, i was numb. truly numb. yes there was a lurking unhappiness, and moments of laughter but i found i was immensely fucked up to put it nicely. my empathy was shattered, i didn’t cry for months, i had no feelings for anyone. for 18 years i lived my life caring so much for others, wishing i didn’t so much. i cried almost every night for weeks at a time. when somebody told me their story, my heart connected with their heart. i felt their pain. and then suddenly, as cold as the february wind was, so my heart turned. i lacked empathy. i stopped crying, save 4 or 5 times in 10 months. i pushed everyone away. and it killed me knowing this. i wish i could change, oh god how i wish i could change. then i felt the frightening spell of depression take forth in the past couple weeks. i could feel myself losing grasps of everything in life. and yet in this pain i feel a joy. a light. hope. because last week for the first time in a long time, i cried. i cried hard. and then again this week, i cried. several times. but it wasn’t over myself. it was different stories with different situations. and i felt for them. for the first time in a long time i felt empathy. a feeling i’ve missed oh so much. today i realized i’m healing. and i might have to lose myself again. but hopefully i can find myself a better person that i’ve been. i hope that i’ll transform into the girl i once knew.

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