non est ad astra mollis e terris via
depressed-faggot:

thighs*

trying to decide how deep to go, just that little bit far sounds so perfect right now.

(Source: shebreakslikechina, via ergargh)

rainy-sunday-mornings:

And they scream, the worst things in life come free to us.
depressionconsumes:

And there wasn’t sunshine in here eyes anymore.
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