Its easier to cut my skin than it is to speak up.. 25.y/o. Ein Leben im absoluten Chaos. Ständig im Wechsel der Emotionen, geprägt von Erlebnissen und Rückfällen. Der Tanz auf der Bordeline.
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Volcano in Iceland | icelandic_explorer
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you’re not too sensitive. you’re not overreacting. if it hurts you, it hurts you
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how can someone feel so much and feel so empty at the same time?
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Lying in bed on a Sunday morning, waking up as the sun rises. It shines through the open window, warming you up. You bury yourself under the blankets, refusing to get up even though you’re awake now. Your girlfriend groans at the light, and rolls over to bury her face in your neck. You loop your arms around her and hold her, and you both manage to get back to sleep despite the sun light.
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The silence of night is depressing. The quiet it gets, the louder my thoughts become.
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I just want to leave,
For a long time or just for forever...
I don't know when but I hope this time will come soon...
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“how am i supposed to be ready for the future, when i am not even ready to get up in the morning?”
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