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#deppresing thoughts
k3t4min5 · 1 month
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i got a thing for pushing people away when im at my lowest
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fucklife101 · 1 year
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I’m so fucking tired. I can’t do this anymore.
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Born to rot in bed.
Forced to be “a PRoduCTiVe MeMbeR of SoCieTY.”
I hate this place.
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yelladiamond · 9 months
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Lately I noticed that everybody looks ok until you eventually have a deep conversation with them...
And then, you realize that, this a sad generation of people struggling to survive through smiling faces and pretty pictures.
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acarp911 · 10 days
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Flower.
Here I am still thinking about you.
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depressionessoverload · 9 months
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the false hope is one of the worst enemies…
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nicpolaris · 2 years
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mystiswords · 14 days
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I don't ever remember what passes by unless it flies after I knew it would. Somebody's funeral air blows swiftly in my ear, the clouds swallow up my heavy tears that make the sky cry down on people—some do not run, some jump in puddles, some stand in the rain. I screamed with a quiet, hoarse voice that awoke the city in me. Because my love for him makes my heart warm, sing, yell, and bleed. And the remembrance of his sound always takes me back home. He is as gentle as the ripples I eye down at. And his eyes—oh his eyes, make me see what easter's pink roses glare at. The sides of his head he dislikes make me feel safe, I could not admire them more. But most of all his soul, his way of doing, and that quiet spirit, make me feel like it was all a nice dream. Like I was in love with an angel or ghost. For I was holding on to a fantasy that wasn't my reality. He is a Prince Charming but I am no princess. In the generous galaxy where the stars are promising, our fingers were made for the ring. But that was my wish for the star that flew before I knew it would.
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samanthagbelle · 2 years
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no one
knows how bad I'm doing and it's
funny because
I'm not even
trying to hide it.
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I am so fucking tired. I'm tired of everything. I'm tired of trying to do everything . I'm tired of waking up. I'm tired of fighting with myself to keep going. I'm tired of feeling nothing I’m tired of the pain.I’m tired of myself . I’m just so tired
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k3t4min5 · 2 months
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more scared of getting old than dying young
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fucklife101 · 1 year
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I feel so unbelievably alone.
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Recovering feels like admitting there was never a problem and that my misery was never valid, that I was just pretending, even though I know I wasn’t.
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dodgytransformer · 6 months
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i think i like the image of my own bloodied, split skin too much.
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floweryaya · 8 months
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how was i supposed to learn how to love myself
or accept love from people around me
when the only person who should have loved me from the moment i was born
did nothing but left me torn
i cannot see a reason to stay alive
just a bunch to end my life
just a bunch to fly away
but not a one to make me stay
i thought i could see a star
shining bright in the sky
but oh, the huge scar
it only makes me cry
leaving no place for hope
no place for my shattered heart
just waiting for my final breath
for my final part
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ihateryomensukuna · 6 months
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24 yrs.
About me: (if you even care.)
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Multi~Fandom, but mostly jjk. (N)SFW. Not spoiler free! 18+!
My playlist :
Yuji/Sukuna (I personally think this Playlist goes hard and is pretty accurate for them.)
Kacchako (really used to be into this ship. Not so much anymore. The Playlist is still fire tho!)
Depressed Megumi :( (my personal sad playlist at this point..)
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