" I’m still depressed, but how depressed I am varies, which is good. Much of the time, it’s a comfortable numbness that just makes things feel muted. Other times, I’m standing in the shower or something and I can feel the nothingness hurtling toward me at eight thousand miles per hour and there’s nothing I can really do aside from let it happen and wait until it goes away again. "
Reblog if you’re insecure with how you look.

The amount of notes on this makes me sad.

(Source: boys-and-suicide, via mixedtapes-heartbreaks)

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