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Just because you loved me it didn’t mean that I felt loved.
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Who needs a therapist when you have Tumblr?
(maybe me ngl)
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one day
I won’t be there anymore
and no one will remember me
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Essere me significa sentirsi in colpa per tutto
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Flowers in an Ontario cemetery after an ice storm (2013) Photog. Peter Fricke
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FUCK THIS PLACE, FUCK EVERYTHING, FUCK EVERYONE, I HATE EVERYTHING. I JUST WANT TO FUCKING DIE OMG
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I walk into a room and immediately think of all the potential ways to kill myself that exist there
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