That boy makes me smile on my saddest days, he makes me smile even when I’m at that point, where everything seems untouchable and ridiculous. And tbh hearing that the person that is my sunshine, has a depression on and off kills me a little. Because depression is not funny, at all. I deal with it every day, and just the thought of him going through, what I’m going through, kills me.
Please don’t hate on him, not on my tumblr. Your messages will be deleted and if you’re not on anon, you will be blocked.


Imagine The Perfect Family….
Mom: Has Piercings, Tattoos, Listens To Heavy Metal And Actually Understands What Its Like To Deal With Deep Depression And Anxiety And Actually Cares About Me

Dad: Has Piercings, Tattoos, Listens To Heavy Metal, Is The Badass Dad Everyone Loves And Wants

Sister: Has Piercings, Tattoos, Listens To Heavy Metal, Helps Me Get Through My Issues And Makes Me Feel Better About Myself And Wants To See Me Happy And Actually Cares About Me!

…… If Only It Was Real