thinking of 2014 tumblr’s version of pastel goth

if you’re not paying attention to trees and how they sway in the wind then what are you even doing

ever since i was a little girl i knew i was doomed to take things too seriously and think about them forever

u can be boiling alive in your mind for months and then on a random tuesday ur head gets so clear and life is worth living again and you're like damn what was all that about then

shout out to anyone who’s struggling with their mental health and doesn’t think they can live like this for much longer; if you’re reading this, please stay alive, you’re still here and you’re so strong and i’m proud of you.

I’m literally in the club inhaling for 4 exhaling for 4 so i can deepen the moment

How strange it is to wake up, check the news, see the world burning down… and still have to go to work, answer texts, be a person. Do what you can. That’s enough. It really is.