I want to go back home.
Why. Why. Why. Why.
carloherrera: Yo, I feel you. When the pressure is on and there are factions that want you to fail and fall and that want you to rise and succeed; you try your best and the last thing you want to do is disappoint your supporters and give joy to your haters. When you give everything you can, work or love, and get knocked down, then you show the slightest bit of humanity, they say you're weak; retaliate, you're a villain, when you're just keeping it real. I'm going through it too. We ain’t rocks. We diamonds. ♢
Yeah you right.
Nice though, I really liked your last sentence. It means a lot :)
I feel like most people I know feed on every single small thing that I do. Whether negative or positive.
But if you were in my position and I made fun of you for noticing every wrong move you’d make or made fun of something on your face that bothered me, every single day of your damn life, wouldn’t you get annoyed too?
I know it’s hard not to think of suicide, but damn I wish it was so much easier to do. I won’t do it though, because I know if I did, it would only give everyone else another reason to think that I’m stupid and pathetic.
since nobody looks at my tumblr anymore. at least no one that I know personally, i’d just like to vent out that I kind of find it a comforting fact that there’s a good chance I won’t live longer lives than most people.
maybe it’s better off this way. maybe it was meant to be that my life can be shortened with just one diagnose a way.
i’m not looking for sympathy, but man does it feel good to think about leaving everything. Not saying I will, but I most likely can.
it comforts me. It gives me a reason to tell myself that maybe I’ll be able to find peace.
Just something to get off my chest without telling anyone I really see on a daily basis.
Artist: Childish Gambino
Anonymous: you've spent all your life chasing boys & ending up heart broken. you're doing this to yourself & even though we've never had an actual formal conversation, i think you deserve better. it's a new year. it's time to pick yourself up & completely let go of the past. not necessarily forget it, because even the saddest memories have made you stronger than you actually think, but use it to fuel the fire within you. this is your year charisse. be happy. be patient. love will find you someday soon.
Damn, who are you?
This is much appreciated. Please introduce yourself, I’d love to thank you for this.
Another night crying over you.