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Let's Go Home And Be Okay For Once

@iwannago-home-blog

Don't listen to any of my posts, if you are depressed tell someone. Don't listen to my posts

He told me

He told me that, he was glad that I existed. I don't think he knows how happy that made me.

if u reblog this in 45 seconds u will meet ur favorite musician(s). no matter what. they will be raised from the dead 4 u.

Lol if only

I just realized I reblogged this and then met Tyler Joseph.

Why not?

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Beebo Urie

eh why not give it a shot?

Why am I even doing this

there’s no such thing as a stupid reason not to kill yourself.

your school sells cookies on thursdays? your favorite band is coming out with a new album? you’re still saving up for that tattoo? there’s still five sodas in your fridge and it’d be a shame to let them go to waste? you want to see the season finale of that show you love? keep living.

your reasons don’t have to be big, if they mean anything to you then they’re good reasons.

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led-sbian

Yes! Just make something to look forward to

Okay but this is honestly true.

One of the closest times I came to committing suicide was when I was home alone for the weekend a few years ago. The reason I didn’t?

No one else was there to feed the cat until Monday. 

That’s it. That’s all that saved me. 

See, this is such good advice, because it can put you in the frame of mind that you need to be in to combat depression. Even things that seem little, like, “My plant will die if I don’t water it,” or “I’m the only one that takes out the trash, anyways” are examples of how you’re needed and valuable, even appreciated.

There are people out there that need you and love you. Stay alive friend, because it is so worth it.

Reasons why I hate myself

My stutter is bad I overthink everything I'm pitiful I'm ugly I'm fat My smile is disgusting My laugh is worse You hate me but won't admit it I'm worthless My own sister doesn't care My thighs My hair I'm pathetic I'm too coward to tell anyone about this because this is a small pathetic problem in our sea of big ones

I lost you

I FUCKED UP! I KNOW YOU DONT HAVE TO SAY IT. I HATE MYSELF! JUST... .

He said he didn't hate me, but there is always time too. Seriously. If you knew me like I know me, you would.