W@st3d Y0uTh

♡♡♡ Tell me the story

About how the sun

Loved the moon so much

That he died every night

Just to let her breathe. ♡♡♡

I was 15 years old, laying on my bedroom floor, shaking and trying to shove my heart back into my chest after you told me you didn’t love me anymore and I’m covered in scars and there are still nights when I find myself trying to hold my bones together with bleeding hands and breathing gets hard but fuck, if I can survive you and the way you tore me apart I can survive anything.why teenagers think we’re invincible  (via extrasad)
Who hurt you so much that you started to hate yourself?Midnight thoughts (what made you so sad)

(Source: reality-escape-artist)


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