Not everything lasts.

As I drag myself along these severed hands are doing the very best they can. As I drive my car into the sea, I taste you like a hammer through my teeth. Will someone tell me what it means to be alive? “It feels just like the feeling when you die.” Oh, alright. I’m dead, and I don’t care if it’s cold outside anymore, so come on, let’s have some fun.

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reblog this if you have ever suffered from depression, self harm, eating disorders, or have just never felt good enough. i want to message you all. 

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White Blank Page - Mumford & Sons

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Brave New World. <3

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We are all addicted to something that takes away the pain. 

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