We're all addicted to something that takes the pain away.

17 years old

*venting account*

Diagnosed with depression and anxiety.

Attempting to recover from self harm.

Suicidal.

I finally got around to somewhat editing my theme

not that anyone other than me cares

“The scariest part about letting someone in is that they could take one look inside of you and never come back.”
(#315: March 20, 2014)
“I know I’ll find someone else to love,
I know you weren’t the best out there.
But I wanted you,
I just fucking wanted you.
Whether you were the best or not”
I don’t want the best, I want you  (via madness-of-depression)
“Flowers in her hair
Demons in her head
Drugs in her veins
Madness in her mind
Love in her soul
Storm in her heart”
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