As I say I don’t want to kill myself, I just wouldn’t mind dying. It’s a terrible thing to say.
People used to be kind and friendly. They used to see me for who I was and not what I looked like. The world was a happy place and I used to want to live. But then I woke up to the nightmare around me. I used to trust people, let them know who I really was inside. Not any more.The demons in my head whispered the truth to me, showing me the horror of this world. The pain, the darkness and the terrifying sadness. The scars just weren’t enough to rid the demons inside me. I can only escape one way. I woke up and I wanted to die.
But don’t forget who you really are. And I’m not talking about your so called real name. All names are made up by someone else, even the one your parents gave you. You know who you really are. When you’re alone at night looking up at the stars, or maybe lying in your bed in total darkness, you know that nameless person inside of you…Your muscles will toughen. So will your heart and soul. That’s necessary for survival. But don’t lose touch with that person deep inside you, or else you won’t really have survived at all.
dont kill yourself tonight ok
you have a really pretty smile and i know its not always easy to manage one but itd be a bummer if we never had the chance to see it ever again
youre really important and you matter a lot so stay safe and try and have a nice sleep
I would like a moment to thank the people who reblog post like this so that it eventually shows on my dash.
It is keeping me alive.
I just couldn’t scroll past this. It could save a life.
Be strong, you are amazing for lasting this long.
That’s the thing about pain. It demands to be felt