“Don’t say you never saw it coming when I’m gone. You watched me go down and didn’t do a thing.”— me
Hiding it can only get you so far
I don’t like to talk about what hurts.
depression-took-over-my-liiife:
don’t wanna fall, fall away
And here I am, once again, wanting to slit my wrists.
why cant things go right just once in my life
i wanna die but i don’t want the only thing i’d leave behind to be a bunch of sad family members
