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I want a blade. I want a bottle of vodka. I want a bag full of different drugs. I want to be left alone in my room. I want to blast my music as loud as I can. I want to watch my skin tear apart. I want to watch blood drip from my body. I want my vision to get blurry. I want to be so fucking high that I can’t move. I want to numb out the world and visit Wonderland. I want to forget any worries.
(via itsokayitgetsbetter)
Posted on June 3, 2012 via My Love For You Cannot Die. with 5,876 notes
Source: captainyasmin
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(via colouronthewall)
Posted on June 3, 2012 via im trying my hardest with 18,223 notes
Source: tryingtoholdbackthetears
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I wish I couldn’t feel a damn thing.
Posted on June 3, 2012 via Selena Gomez Haters with 1 note
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I love him. I loved him. He supported me when my mother wouldn’t. And now he’s gone. It isn’t fair to me.
Posted on June 3, 2012 via Pretty Little Me with 1 note
Source: prettyemmavanity
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Posted on June 3, 2012 via Sanity turns to Vanity. with 2,577 notes
Source: makemestfu.net
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(via de-facto-dreams)
Posted on June 3, 2012 via Blow Your Brains with 662 notes
Source: insanitybreakdown
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Posted on June 3, 2012 via Sanity turns to Vanity. with 5,154 notes
Source: makemestfu.net
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(via colouronthewall)
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(via angel-hearts)
Posted on June 3, 2012 via Love Always, Nicole. with 9,288 notes
Source: damned-divination
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(via colouronthewall)
Posted on June 2, 2012 via with 283 notes
Source: lewky
Nothing makes sense anymore.
