writing for those who listen

“There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.”

“That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like a cage without a key.”

“I am not well; I could have built the Pyramids with the effort it takes me to cling on to life and reason.”

“if ever you were in the vicinity of a loner, you might believe there is tranquillity in solitude, but if ever you were a loner, you know solitude is an escape from the pandemonium in a world that never could hear you screaming.”

next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th

Me: *looks at myself in the mirror*

dark thinspo 🖤🖤🖤

me: that’s it! no more eating for the rest of the day!