Don’t let the world bring you down, there’s always hope for the willing, don’t let the world bring you down, its not over you’re not alone anymore
Let me know if you know what this feels like, Your alarm goes off and you think to yourself “damn I’m still alive” you force yourself to get out of bed finding your clothes and grabbing towels so you can shower wishing you could just go back to bed not because you’re tired but just because you would rather be in your bed than have to face the day. Your place your phone and the counter and turn on some music to maybe help your day get better you shower and get ready and maybe you eat breakfast maybe you don’t you go to work or whatever and you put on a fake smile and pretend your OK until the days over, than you go back into your room close your door and put your headphones on the music speaks to you like no one else ever could. And you feel a little better and you realize that its OK to feel like you do and even though its shitty right now nothing bad lasts forever, you smile to yourself knowing that you’ve just fought your depression and won the battle for today, but tomorrow will be whole new battle! If you can relate to this than I am sorry that you are suffering but I’m happy that you are still fighting even when you feel like you have nothing to fight for I love you
Everybody falls sometimes, you just have to get back up and dust yourself off
shitty things that were said to you like a year ago that still piss u off
Phantom of the Opera, in 3 seconds.
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I do not condone self harm, suicide, or violence.
Do you remember that time when you made that girl cry? Do you remember seeing the blade marks across her skin and making fun of her? Well every time you made fun of her or made her cry she cut more, she cut deeper, and she cut more often. Until one night she couldn’t take it anymore, and she cut deeper than ever. She bled out, and she took her life all because of your words. Your words hurt more than the sharpest blade she had. You did more than just take her life though; you took her away from anyone who has ever cared for her. Do you remember her little brother she mentioned? Well he found her. At the time he didn’t know what had happened but he yelled for his parents in panic because his sister was bleeding. When her mom got to her she started crying. When her dad got there he just stared in disbelief. Afterwards her friends became depressed and started cutting themselves. Her dad started drinking and abusing his wife. Her brother grew up and finally realized what he had seen. He began doing drugs, cutting himself, and eventually he took his own life. Do you still remember her friends? One of them killed themselves and the rest are in the hospital. Don’t forget her parents, the father killed his wife in a drunken rage, and then killed himself. Now remember how all of this started? It all started because of you and your words. So next time you open your mouth, stop and think, think about that girl, think about what impact your words have, and remember with one comment you killed 5 people, all because you did not stop to think about what you were saying.
Merry Christmas everyone.
Do you. bite your thumb. at us, sir? I do bite. my thumb, sir. DO YOU BITE YOUR THUMB AT US, SIR? Is the law of our side, if I say ay? No. NO, SIR, I DO NOT BITE MY THUMB AT YOU, SIR, BUT I BITE MY THUMB, SIR. DO YOU QUARREL, SIR? QUARREL SIR! NO, SIR.
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Do you know who William Shakespeare is
i hate my smile so ive gotten into the habit of covering it with my hand when i laugh and that usually results in my smacking myself in the face
that actually sounds adorable
no i literally hit myself in the face with flailing limbs its uncomfortable 2 witness
i bet three million trillion dollars that some boy is going to tease you about it and kiss you on the nose when you do it
i’ll probably end up whacking him too
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