It's just so tiring when you think you actually got over something, but in reality you just were distracted and in the moment you finish that distraction you get back to the emptiness and sadness of your depression. I don't know how more I can handle this.
i really want to kill myself but i don’t want to feel pain, i want at least to my last moments to be at peace, can someone please help me with tips?
não queria exatamente me matar, morrer.
mas sumir, deixar de existir … é certamente sedutor
queria gritar
sinto como se estivesse perdendo meu chão
Não aguento mais sentir que estou errado quando na verdade estou seguindo meu coração
i love them
Official art by Old先
#the-bandidaaa
Não pense que escrevo aqui o meu mais íntimo segredo pois há segredos que não conto nem a mim mesma.
Clarice Lispector.
“Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me. Beauty is the face of who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when the alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is what we feel in the inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and the caresses the memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.”
— Emma Watson.
- Amanda Andrade.
Makeup Mondays:
“Red Crush.” Madison Headrick photographed by Kai Z Feng for Harper’s Bazaar China, April 2014.
