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Meet You There Someday

This blog is dedicated to every single ugly, selfish, ungrateful, stupid, depressed, angry, self destructive, regretful, disgusting, negative, horrific thought I have. I won't hold back. If it disturbs or worries you, don't read it. I just need it all out of my system. Because I'm still breathing. And if I'm breathing, I'm sure as hell still alive, and as long as I'm alive I won't stop trying. Even on the days when I don't think there's anything left of me, I won't give up because there's always hope, even when there's nothing else.

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Come on, Sweet Catastrophe: I think that there should be a day at school for awareness of mental illness (depression, bipolar, anxiety, OCD, etc.)

me-andtheuniverse:

Seriously, it would be so much better than the shitty bullying curriculum we have right now, and I think it would be effective if kids in my school could share stories, submit poems or writing anonymously, etc, to know that this is a very real issue which people around us are experiencing. It…

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Living Precariously (if this can be called living)

I have no idea who the fuck I am

and I feel very vulnerable because of that.

So I can’t really hold myself together around people

and I don’t feel like a human.

But I still feel hope sometimes,

even though I may be a long way from exhilaration.

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Do you like to hurt? “I do, I do!” Then hurt me.