MILES HALTER
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Don’t kill yourself, please.
If you’re suffering from depression and are looking for a sign to not go through with ending your life, this is it. This is the sign. We care.
If you see this on your dash, reblog it. You could save a life.
(Source: sweethearxt, via inconsnichious)
They say that love is forever
Your forever is all that I need
Please stay as long as you need
Can’t promise that things won’t be broken
But I swear that I will never leave
Please stay forever with me
Viola CN (via i-m-d-e-p-r-e-s-s-e-d)
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Silence his demons
and you will be able to hear his angels sing.
12:16 AM (via misterfineapple)
(via velascokimberly)
the worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can’t have them.
John Green (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
(Source: psych-facts, via i-m-d-e-p-r-e-s-s-e-d)
Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.
(via ynesterday)
(Source: irynka, via goodbyemymuse)
And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.
(via bl-ossomed)
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There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.