January 2010
i want to smile without that nagging feeling, dragging me down. i’m sick of the emotions. i’m sick of the disgust, i’m sick of the depression. i hate the winter. i may be happier than usual, but still. i still cry at night for no reason. i still cry a lot for no reason. or at least for a reason that has no words to describe it. i’m so tired of living in this house. i want...
“Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.”
– (via riskeverythingfearnothing)
