I was 15 years old, laying on my bedroom floor, shaking and trying to shove my heart back into my chest after you told me you didn’t love me anymore and I’m covered in scars and there are still nights when I find myself trying to hold my bones together with bleeding hands and breathing gets hard but fuck, if I can survive you and the way you tore me apart I can survive anything.
why teenagers think we’re invincible  (via extrasad)

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so-humorous:

don’t even talk to yourself

so-humorous:

don’t even talk to yourself

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danicamaee:

Can we just take a moment

danicamaee:

Can we just take a moment

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brotaterchip:

LA DISPUTE: Such Small Hands

brotaterchip:

LA DISPUTE: Such Small Hands

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Why do you put your self esteem in the hands of complete strangers?

Helena Bonham Carter (via qoldlush)

this is really powerful. wow.

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