lyssa23x

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what if I can't forget you? 
The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These people have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These people have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These people have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These people have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.
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a year ago I was a completely different person. today, I would've never guessed I would be a girl thinking about committing suicide. the past month has been the worst of my depression. I don't how much longer I can put up with it. but the saying is true, nobody cares until it's too late. and I'm starting to realize that. but it is too late. I've tried to help myself, and get help. but nobody listened to me. nobody cared. nobody tried to help until today. but it means nothing to me now. everybody's "I'm sorry's." or "I love you's." it means nothing. if they cared it wouldn't have been taken this far, and suicide would never be on my mind. I know you witty girls will care, well, some. and I'm sorry if I've disappointed any of you. this is just a vent.. maybe my last. I know nobody will care, it's not like people in my real life did anyway.



if you're still reading this, thank you...







why can't animals take tests at the zoo?
there's too many cheetahs
  


today I was told to go commit suicide.
I bet they wouldn't even feel bad about it if I did.
  

i hate how a perfectly good song;
is ruined by bad memories. 

you are now
breathing manually.
you are now
aware of the fact your clothes are touching your skin and you can feel it.
you are now
aware that every time you swallow you hear a little crackle in your ears.
you are now
aware your nose is constantly in your peripheral vision.
you are now
aware of the fact your tongue is unable to find a comfortable place in your mouth.
your mind;
is now blown ♥

roses are red,
violets are blue.
now you're with her,
and I'm happy for you.
 

violets are blue,
roses are red.
I was just kidding.
I want that b i t c h dead..  

while they talkin' it,
I'm out here livin' it. 
- wiz khalifa.