I hate being alive,

but I'll fake a smile just for you


Instagram: @losing_against_myself

She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms, or perhaps something as simple as not being second.Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook (via kushandwizdom)
Why do I find it so easy to hate myself?(via suicidalghosts)
I’m either happy because of nothing, or sad because of everythingFrom my diary (via bambive)


I miss being able to eat whatever I want without feeling horrible.

Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.

Haruki Murakami1Q84 (via 13neighbors)