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Does anyone else feel like their body is vibrating sometimes when you're happy? Or just randomly feels like everything inside is pop rocks, especially when you move or stretch?
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JUST ONE
I hate how I am
I hate the feeling of overthinking
Overthinking it all
One wrong look and I think I’m annoying
One wrong look and I’m thinking they don’t like me
Just one look.
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January is truly the epitome of
I need to rearrange my room and throw away all of my belongings and maybe even sit on the floor with a random item I found and have an existential crisis about the movement of time
ya know?
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that feeling when you snap back to reality and realize you have problems and a job you need to focus on and you need to stop daydreaming about being in f1 <
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i need a new crush im depressed and bored i cant go to school without anything fun
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I use social media to distract myself from the fact I don’t want to be alive
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KAYZO & ATREYU || DEPRESSION SEASON
Have I totally lost my mind?
Got a sinking feeling
I'll never come back, never come back..!
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northern hemisphere babes we made it to the longest night of the year. we made it. for the next 6 months, every day will give us a little more daylight than the last. let's go. take my hand. climb out of the darkness with me
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Seasonal depression in fall is like Happy Tree Friends. No I will not elaborate
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SILENT
I feel like
No matter how much I talk
I’m never heard
I try to hold myself together
Then break
Everything I bottled up spills out
And it doesn’t stop
And I don’t talk
Only silent tears
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How I felt after my wife died
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Why is it that no matter what I do or how I act doesn't change the disappointment you feel towards me. Constantly feeling like I'm walking on glass, each shard stabbing in my feet every moment of everyday. Blood everywhere but is avoided, acting like I'm the reason for the shards in my feet. Blaming me for the blood staining the floors even though you laid down the broken glass for me to walk on. Completely unaware to the trauma you seem to always cause. When sorry isn't enough anymore due to the fact that you apologize for everything big or small, whether it's your fault or not. I'm sorry but will I ever be enough?
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