This is dark me. Sad. Depressed. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Tainted. Tarnished. Me. Attempting to fix me.

qonorrhea:

raspberryripples:

This scares me.

but imagine going into a store and being like “yes i need three thousand knives”

(Source: likeafieldmouse)

backdoorteenmom:

harryhickey:

MOZZARELLA STICKS ARE GROSS

I’m so depressed but the ppl around me will never know…
I miss being happy…

You are not accidental. The world needs you. Without you, something will be missing in existence and nobody can replace it.

—Osho (via yogachocolatelove)

I’m very frustrated and hurt and angry and lonely and sad and lost. I wanna cry. But I can’t for the life of me. I can’t let anyone see me vulnerable. I can’t let that guard down.

(Source: oopsyboopsy)

b3yondmythoughtz:

Why do ppl say hurtful things to ppl they “love”…?

The real 11:11