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“So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.”— Paulo Coelho
(via naturaekos)
(Source: naturaekos, via amortizing)
I literally want to die so much right now. It’s been so long since I felt this way. I was starting to get confortable not remembering how it felt to be depressed. I wonder if I will ever be able to be happy again, to love again. For just a moment I thought that I was loved, then I realized that people around me are fake. I feel like an experiment of some sort. as if this wasn’t real. I feel that God forgot about me.
To com com tedio? chama no chat? :c | Se inscreve no canal da minha mae? :c
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w4fl2K8oyWY (avisa que eu te ajudo no tumblr <3)
please remember to forgive yourself for the years your mental illness took away from you
(via sorry-but-idk)
please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you
(via jonathan)