nobody prays for the heartless

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luciferandmoiravalcour:

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affinitty: Tumblr on We Heart It....

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affinitty:

Tumblr on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/48171422/via/theenchantedmermaid

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"Multiple personalities. Don’t freak out but I’m pretty sure I have them. Not a clinical thing, not a..."

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““Multiple personalities. Don’t freak out but I’m pretty sure I have them. Not a clinical thing, not a disease. But a distraction to be sure. There are maybe six or seven pretty concrete versions of myself knocking around in here and I mean it gets fucking crowded when everybody is drunk or talking at once.””

- Will Christopher Baer (via hockeythugsnharmony)

worthless: I hate my face. I hate my eyes. I hate my nose. I hate my mouth. I...

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worthless: I hate my face. I hate my eyes. I hate my nose. I hate my mouth. I...:

shittyfreedom:

I hate my face. I hate my eyes. I hate my nose. I hate my mouth. I hate my teeth. I hate my skin. I hate my hair. I hate my neck. I hate my breast. I hate my arms. I hate my hands. I hate my belly. I hate my hips. I hate my back. I hate my thighs. I hate my knees. I hate my feet. I hate my voice….

ananxiety: ..I’m not suicidal(I think).I don’t want to die,just...

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ananxiety:

..I’m not suicidal(I think).
I don’t want to die,
just don’t want to live..
not like this(can’t take it).

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"I was always afraid I guess. And I knew it. And I knew it was a silly thing to be. I didn’t worry..."

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“I was always afraid I guess. And I knew it. And I knew it was a silly thing to be. I didn’t worry about it because I saw other kids being afraid and growing out of it. I thought it was fine for now, just one of the cons of childhood, and that I’d grow out of it soon like everyone else. But instead it grew with me. Every day becoming more mature, more sinister.
At some point I realized I wasn’t normal; that when other kids were shy it didn’t mean they couldn’t breathe when adults spoke to them. When other kids played by themselves it wasn’t because of the heaviness in their chests or the weakness in their hands and knees or the dizziness in their heads. I realized I had a problem.
It didn’t stay childish. It became a much graver thing than I could have ever imagined. Gradually, it consumed me. I knew it was irrational, but it had a hold on me and had no intent of ever letting go.
I was afraid of nothing and everything. I was afraid of people looking at me, talking to me, thinking about me especially. I wanted solitude because there would be no one to judge me if I was alone.
But I was also afraid of being alone.”

- The Questionable Musings of Hannah the Brave, HGP (via cestlavielitterature)

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