I’ve forgotten how it feels like to be alive sometimes.
The air in my lungs taste like metal, the flickering of my eyes makes my head heavier…
Time to erase today’s memories.
You promised me sanity, but instead I’ve turned insane from watching the minutes drip by as you take my soul into the same hell I’ve traded myself for. truly you have got to be a monster hiding within
My college did this thing today where they laid out the backpacks of students who have committed suicide. This is just a small portion of some of them. On top of the backpacks was a brief summary of who they were. Some backpacks even had things in them that bypassers could look at. Don’t ignore the signs of others.
reblog if ur kinda cold and pretty tired
My friends said this exact line as a Facebook stat a few years back…what does it mean? o-o
Watch your inhibitions falling to the floor, notice how you lock the door…
What would you love to do? What would you love to say…?
it’s weird how everyone’s house has a special house smell and the family living there doesn’t notice at all but when you first walk in it’s like getting slapped in the nose with some weird brand of laundry detergent what’s up with that