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29th of Jul 2014 • 07:16 AM • 969 notes

(via life-fleeting-and-not-eating)

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26th of Jul 2014 • 08:51 PM • 3,354 notes

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26th of Jul 2014 • 05:43 AM • 1,352 notes

wecameaspimps:

I completely understand that I posted this photo a looooonnnnnggg time ago, but I just have to say a few things.

I don’t care if you’ve done one, all, or maybe even none of these things, if you fucking need someone, I’ll be here.
I don’t want nor like to see people brush this shit off as if it’s nothing. It’s a huge fucking deal. One event can alter a life forever, a lot can happen in a second, minute, hour, etc.
The original post currently has over a fucking 14,000 notes.
If you’ve dealt with any of this and made it through, let people know! One story is enough to give a person the hope that they need to pull their life around. SHARE.

Most importantly, keep your head up. No one’s ever gonna be you.

(via jdbsmg-star)

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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:25 PM • 827 notes
and you talk a little too loud and you laugh a little too hard at things that don’t matter and suddenly know one notices how unhappy you truly are.
- It’s so easy to go unnoticed // (a.e.m.g.) -
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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:25 PM • 855 notes
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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:24 PM • 1,312 notes

YOU’RE SIX YEARS OLD and your smile is too wide and your afraid of absolutely nothing and your family watches as you race around the yard with an energy that could fuel entire cities.

YOU’RE TEN YEARS OLD and the things that were once important to you become replaced with unnecessary possessions and you begin to wonder why you never looked like the girls on magazine covers and your mom tells you to not eat seconds unless you want to get fat because that is unacceptable.

YOU’RE FOURTEEN YEARS OLD and labels begin to mean everything and you throw yourself into things with a hope to shed a few pounds but still you stay the same and it drives you so crazy you turn to matches and blades and worst of all words that cut through your brain like silent killers in the dark hours of the night.

YOU’RE SIXTEEN YEARS OLD and made of skin and bone and the smile that once made up your face is gone for good and your body is littered in scars that won’t go away because every time you look in the mirror you hate yourself a little more and everything that you once loved now means nothing to you because you don’t have the energy to do it anyway.

YOU’RE SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD and your mom encourages you to take a bite but the sight of food makes you absolutely sick to the stomach you’ve been destroying since you started all this and suddenly she wishes that she had told you all those years ago how truly beautiful you really were and maybe if you had grown up without judgement you wouldn’t have wound up dead by your eighteenth birthday but you did.

- Why the hell are we still doing this to ourselves // (a.e.m.g.) -
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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:24 PM • 1,179 notes
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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:23 PM • 89 notes
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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:23 PM • 70 notes

dieyouungg:

Live how you think on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/44295380

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20th of Jul 2014 • 07:22 PM • 72 notes

stars-wallflower:

Lyrics on We Heart It.

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