i wish you would just call me
Sin City Silhouettes
Cigarettes do kill,
Life goes on,
with or without you.
The only two reactions to this realization.
The thing that sucks about mental illness is that if you aren’t depressed enough, suicidal enough, bad enough, nobody cares. Nobody cares until you reach their standard, and that standard is when your problem is bad enough to effect them
The amount of people who can relate to this makes me equally incredibly sad and immensely angry
your tumblr is one of those things that you want everyone to see but at the same time you never want to show it to anyone