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Having a soft heart in a cruel world is courage not weakness.
Katherine Henson (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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And the complicated part is, I want people to be around me, but I ignore them or push them away. I want people to notice im desperatly in need of help and feel sad, but I crack up even more jokes and smile more often. I want someone to reach out, when I dont show even a little sign of needing help. My mind tells me they just dont care, when in reality…they just dont know
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Some days I can’t help but
let the sadness consume me.
Nothing’s wrong,
but nothing is right either.
But all I know, is that there
Is this lingering sadness that
I can’t seem to shake.
Then there are days when
I realize how broken I really am.
How many times I’ve had to pick
my broken pieces off the floor.
The amount of times I’ve watched
people walk out of my life.
The sadness just keeps
building and building and building…
But one day I’ll break.
I promise.
A.d.c (via kissedby-suicide)
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You need a private talk? Just message me(send me an ask)
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You need a private talk? Just message me(send me an ask)
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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
Nikita Gill (via palepastelgoth)
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I am so tired of having to be the strong one. I’ve been through it and survived, but now I have people leaning on me, looking up to me. If I can be strong, if I can make it, so can they. But sometimes I need to be weak. I need to be weak and afraid and comforted, I need to be told that the monsters can’t get me, without causing everyone else to doubt themselves too. And I don’t know how. And it’s making me so tired.
Posted by Anonymous (via survivorssharingsecrets)
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