Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.
― David Foster Wallace (via antiquedvintage)

does self loathing ever truly go away?

jesyanne:

They Looked Like Strong Hands // Bayside

This isn’t who I am.
From confidence to self doubt in sixty seconds.
Trying to prove that I belong.
Trying to win approval from people that I don’t know.

my eyes hurt

Listen to me, your body is not a temple. Temples can be destroyed and desecrated. Your body is a forest — thick canopies of maple trees and sweet scented wildflowers sprouting in the underwood. You will grow back, over and over, no matter how badly you are devastated.
Beau Taplin || T e m p l e s (via cosmofilius)

parrrotflies:

christiannovelli:

skate witches by teen suicide 

i will take pills
and when i do
i will call you
cause i don’t like myself
but i can’t be someone else
and i don’t like you
you don’t like me too
so i will get sick
every day for a week
and when i do
i will call you
i can’t stop telling lies
to everyone that i like
and i don’t like you
you don’t like me too

it’s so dark and im hurting so much i don’t know what to do

Lighting new cigarettes,
pouring more
drinks.

It has been a beautiful
fight.

Still
is

― Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense (via whyallcaps)