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bandyti bėgti nuo savęs panirus į kitą,

ar

tyliai pažvelgti vienumoj sau į akis?

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Confessional // Sue Zhao

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It’s really fucked how a bad relationship with just one problematic person at a young age can genuinely fuck you over for the rest of your life bc the trauma they caused you literally altered the structure and chemistry of your brain, huh?

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Some vent art I drew :D

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i can’t even tell if i’m okay or not. inside i feel so terrible that i’ll snap at any moment, but from the outside nothing is happening, and i function seemingly fine. i don’t know how long i’ll last like this.

talking to other people just pushes my problems onto them, and doesn’t make me feel better. therapy doesn’t help.

so whats the point?

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“And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.”

— Unknown

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“She was very pretty and when she smiled at me I could scarcely believe I had ever been miserable.”

— Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

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Lying under the stars on a grassy hill; your hand holding hers and her face lit by the candles. She’s beautiful, everything you’ve ever wanted. When you look into her eyes, you see your future—when you look into her heart you see your own reflected back. You squeeze her hand, fingers cold between your own, and press your lips to her forehead. Your heartbeat slows and you’ve finally found your peace.

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I love when good people realize they deserve the entire world and stop settling for bullshit

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“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.”

— Clementine von Radics

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It's funny when your so self aware of your own destructive patterns but can do nothing but watch yourself repeat the pattern over.. and over... and over... and over... and over... and over... and over.. and over... and over....