My world is crumbling around me yet instead of having people be strong for me I’m expected to stay strong for them. They call me selfish when I cry and wish I were gone yet they are the selfish ones, to think I would stay just to make them happy. What about my happiness does that count for nothing!?
Six Word Story (via fassadenmensch)
– Arthur C. Clarke (via wanduring)
After your parents find out you cut they never leave you alone. Even after you’ve been clean for months they don’t. If they see your upset there will be a knock on your door. You’re not allowed to cry in peace. If you’re angry with one of them and just want to be alone to calm down don’t you ever…
I’m bothered by how the outlet and plug don’t match
thats the point of the piece. she has insomnia so she cant “plug in” to sleeping.
this is fucking perfect holy fuck