You understand do you? You understand how some days, I’m okay. I want to laugh and smile and create something beautiful, how I want to show the world that I’m alive, I want to feel air rush into and out of my lungs. And other days, I want to take a bullet to my head, sit in my room and drag blades across my body. How I want to break things, people and objects alike. I want to slit my throat, swallow handfuls of pills and get hit by a car. You understand how it feels, to be happy one day, then depressed the next?

ill-say-im-fine-ill-say-im-okay:

peetalover207:

broken-heavily:

whatanightthisis:

fading-awaaay:

evenwhentheskyisfallingg:

ive-wandered-to-far:

bless this post

omg this 

finally some other people who feel the same. bless whoever made this post that is the most fucking relevant thing right now.

Oh damn. So very true.

aw guys, im here if you need xo

Love this so damn muchhhh

My life omg I didn’t know anyone else felt like this… Bless whoever wrote that!!!