girls, who were bullied most of their life and gain confidence at one point, should be feared most because they dont take anyone’s shit no longer and they will destroy you if you think otherwise
And it has been
of a year.
I have worn
under my sleeves,
on my thighs,
running down my cheeks.
This is what
looks like, my dear.
You were so tired you almost fell asleep in your clothes that night.
But you didn’t.
I heard you.
The tiredness in your breathing the way it took you so long.
You were stripped into practically nothing.
I could practically feel your body begging for sleep.
I wanted to hold you.
But I couldn’t.
You climbed into bed.
I heard the covers wrap around your body.
Somehow I was jealous.
That should be me.
I should be the one thing clinging to you.
But I can’t.
You told me to talk to you till you fell asleep.
And of course I did.
Because I will show you that I love you as much as I possibly can.
Till you’re here with me.
Or till my heart stops.
i tried to scroll past this but that one reblog just might save somebodies life
I tried to scroll too..
i scrolled past for five minutes but i just couldn’t…
My activity spikes every Wednesday because of this post
always reblog on a wednesday, that’s the rule.
On Wednesdays we reblog
IT’S 1:07 AM
A very good way of going about explaining this issue. It’s good to see something positive come from Tumblr.
HOLY SHIT. THIS. THIS IS WHAT I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO TELL PEOPLE. SHUT YOUR MOUTH ABOUT MEN VS WOMEN. @_@
I think relationships in general are over romanticized like at the end of the day I’m pretty sure a good relationship is just two people who know how to hang out and talk to each other not whether or not they can right all your wrongs or paint a picture of a thousand suns with the breath from your lungs or some shit
finally someone said it.
“If you know someone who’s depressed, please resolve never to ask them why. Depression isn’t a straightforward response to a bad situation; depression just is, like the weather.
Try to understand the blackness, lethargy, hopelessness, and loneliness they’re going through. Be there for them when they come through the other side. It’s hard to be a friend to someone who’s depressed, but it is one of the kindest, noblest, and best things you will ever do.”