reblog and make a wish!
this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
Please don’t fail me now. 11:11
11:11
reblog and make a wish!
this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
Please don’t fail me now. 11:11
11:11
Holy shit, okay so this is hard to say because I don’t want 200 people going “what? you were going to? no you weren’t, you just want attention” but tonight I felt like shit, like utter shit and no one answered their phones and no one replied to my messages and just it got hard to be alone.. while scrolling down my feed I saw this and I just sat here for a good ten minutes deciding that.. you know what.. this is.. i can’t kill myself tonight.. so even if it doesn’t really go with your blog theme, I think you should really reblog it, because you could just save some messed up kid like me. Thank you, to the person I reblogged this off, you’ve saved my life and you don’t even know me. xxx if anyone ever wants to talk or some shit, and just no ones answering? well.. I have an askbox if you want it. I love you all pretties. xx
There will never be a day when I won’t reblog this if I see it on my dash. It might just save someone’s life. I’m here for everyone, doesn’t matter if you follow me or not. If you need someone to talk to I will be there for you.
I got an anonymous message the day after I reblogged this saying that just because they read this from my page, they decided not to take their life. I want everyone to know. This stuff is real. It happens everyday. And i’m damn proud to say that i’m happy to save that persons life. If anyone needs to talk to someone. I’m here as well. No matter what race, culture, age, i’m here. And you can talk to me anonymously if you’d like
just in case :)
In middle school a boy in my grade killed himself. I had almost never spoken to him and had no classes with him. His suicide still filled me with a greater sadness than I have ever felt. He was effectively a complete stranger to me, but that didn’t, and still doesn’t, matter to me. I ache every day for what could have been, for the rest of the life he never got to live, for the things he never got to discover.
Even if I have never interacted with you, I promise I care. You matter so much and I am begging you not to do it. You might not believe me, but it gets better. I love you so much. DM me, message me on anon, I don’t care what it takes, but please do not do it.
You have so much life left to live.
reblog and make a wish!
this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
“Be yourself. No, not the person that everyone expects you to be. No, not the one that you are pressured into being. But your TRUE self. Only you know who this individual is, so meet them, greet them, and stay close to them.”
— Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin
But who can say what's best? That's why you need to grab whatever chance you have of happiness where you find it, and not worry about other people too much. My experience tells me that we get no more than two or three such chances in a life time, and if we let them go, we regret it for the rest of our lives.
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won't either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.
— Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum
“Das einzige , was ich bereue ist , dass ich zu lange gewartet habe. Man denkt im Leben ja immer , wenn ich das nächste Ziel erreicht habe bin ich fertig. Dann kann ich leben. “Wenn ich dann den Führerschein habe , ..” “Wenn ich mal verheiratet bin , ..” “Wenn mal die Kinder aus dem Haus sind , ..” “Wenn , wenn , wenn ..” Es kommt ja immer ein neues “wenn”.”
— Der Geilste Tag