Merecía un adiós al menos...
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What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.
You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself
but you killed everyone else around you too.
this need to be on everyone’s blog
this makes me think..
God bless whoever wrote this.
im crying
I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life… please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.
please please PLEASE reblog this
Reblog yet again for the people that need this
reblogging for my followers
Life’s too precious. If you feel like this, please know that it gets better. And that people are always happy to lend an ear; heck drop me a message too. But never, ever think about taking your own life.
every single time I read this,i remember how i tried back then. but don’t do it.
please reblog if you’re reading this!!!
Reblog besties, This is really important.
I need this sometimes, please reblog for anyone else who needs this
This reminds me of this scene:
*Violent uncontrollable sobbing*
*Nose starts bleeding*
Well arent i glad that my mum isn’t in the room rn because i started sobbing
As a person who’s been having SO many intrusive thoughts lately: thank you for this post
PLEASE REBLOG THIS BECAUSE YOU MAY NEVER KNOW WHO MIGHT NEED TO HEAR THIS
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I couldn’t read this in class thinking I’d cry so I’m def reading this when I Get home…..
People really need to read this. Please reblog
please know, its never worth it. no matter what you think, you still have a life ahead of you
BLACK WIDOW 2021 ⧗ dir. Cate Shortland
"CAN I HAVE LIKE A BIT OF MONEY FOR THIS GACHA GAME?"
includes. albedo, xiao, diluc, zhongli, and kazuha
cw. none
note. this took a little longer than expected since i got busy for a while aha <//3
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[ 06 : 00 AM ] ZHONGLI + DUSK
zhongli is a man of patience. he understands that some mortals are prone to indulgence, for example: the way you can never refuse a good drink and a good time. jumping at the chance to intoxicate yourself and laugh the night away.
it’s not like he minds, he never has. he’ll be there for you whenever you need him to be. whether that’s picking you up from the bar, your hands loosely holding onto his waist as he walks you through liyue harbor. shooting apologetic glances at whoever has to see you in such a state.
or letting you take over his bed, your limbs sprawled across his pillows and blanket. more often than not in an uncomfortable position he has to take you out of.
he’s always there for you and he never once complains. it’s his duty to keep you safe and sound.
although, there are times he finds himself clicking his tongue in annoyance and rolling his eyes at your carefree expression. specifically the times when that drunken bard comes to visit and insists on going out.
it’s not like zhongli hates venti, on the contrary in fact he’s the only person that truly understands his predicament as an ex archon. but he somewhat dislikes him when it comes to you. the wind god is an never ending well when it comes to wine, and you, you’re just a mess of competitiveness.
if venti says he can drink 3 glasses you’ll double it. and so on and so forth until you’re left to stumble home by yourself with your shoes missing and your tummy filled with expensive wine zhongli knows he’ll have to pick up the tab for.
that’s when he finds it rather, difficult to be an understanding man of patience. but he’ll scold you once the sun has risen and you’re not snoring into his pillow like a wild boar.
“such a foolish thing for you to do.” he sighs. wiping some drool off your mouth, “it’s like i can never take my eyes off of you for more than a second.”
he stares at your sleeping figure for a second more, your wispy lashes and parted lips. how is it you’re still so beautiful to him? even in the state you’re in now?
zhongli then leans in to kiss you goodnight. “sleep well darling.” he mumbles against your forehead, before slowly rising to shut out the first rays of sunlight. “i’ll be here when you awake.”
note. this was for an ask game as well as based off this blurb i wrote! and dark content consumers/blogs dni!!! | masterlist.
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Ummm…
Wh-what’s with those lines?!!! I can’t… My heart cannot take it. Yes, I don’t have Diluc so I cannot include him here, shame on me.
es muy terapéutico apreciar el cielo
# damn, prince
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