xCasperx

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Joined: May 22, 2014
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Hey loves! My name is Casper, and that's all for now cx Pics are always me!! ★Under Construction★

Quotes by xCasperx

▲Feeling Suicidal?▲ Imagine this; You come home from school one day. You've had yet another horrible day. You're just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you've written and rewritten over and over and over. You take out those razor blades and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don't answer, so he walks in. All he sees is you laying on your bed, so he thinks you're asleep. He tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She's screaming your name. Your brother, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that "Mommy is crying and sissy/brudder won't wake up." Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what's going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there's an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they've said to you. That boy that used to tease you and call you names, he can't help but hate himself for never telling you how beautiful you really are. Your ex boyfriend/girlfriend, the one that you told everything to, that broke up with you... He/She can't handle it. He/She breaks down and starts crying, and runs out of the school. Your friends? They're sobbing too, wondering how they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? She's/He's in shock. She/He can't believe it. She/He knew what you were going through, but she/he never thought it would get that bad... Bad enough for you to end it. She/He can't cry, she/he can't feel anything. She/He stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It's a few days later, at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that girl/boy with the bright smile and bubbly personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone's crying, your little brother still doesn't know you killed yourself, he's too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him, a lot. You were his big sister/brother, you were supposed to always be there for him. Your best friend, she/he stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, she/he just loses it. She/He cries and cries and doesn't stop for days. It's two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That boy that used to tease you cuts himself. Your ex boyfriend/girlfriend doesn't know how to love anymore and just sleeps around with girls/boys. Your friends all go into depression. Your best friend? She/He tried to kill herself/himself. She/He didn't succeed like you did, but she/he tried...Your brother? He finally found out the truth about your death. He self harms, he cries at night, he does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. Please don't kill yourself, you mean more than what you think
Soft lips, and wet hair. The smell of rain mixed in with that scent you wear. 1+1=2, we all know this. But I could never begin to explain, how much I love you.
"Wrists are for Bracelets, not for cutting" 💕💕
When life knocks you down, proudly get back up and say. "You hit like a B**ch"
When the sun is sinking just under the horizon, and the tides are getting lower. I know that I was sleeping all this time, and that you were just a mid-Summers dream ❤❤
Just do what mama told you baby...Spread your wings and fly.
I don't know which pic to use for my PP :c
<div style="background:rgb(255,255,255);padding:30px50px;text-align:center;line-height:24pt;font-family:Georgia,serif;font-size:20pt;"><br />Your Heart is not Just what pumps your blood, But it is the apparatus that guides your soul. </div>