anabundanceofclaimedusernames:
cause it’s 9 in the afternoonand your eyes are the size of
cause it’s 9 in the afternoon
and your eyes are the size of
(via backaffyaspookybitch)
(via i-will-live-like-this)
No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.
Recovery is terrifying when you don’t know who you are without your sadness.
Crying helps me slow down and obsess over the weight of life’s problems.
