blankslate:

“failed attempts to write a love poem”

scarred-bones:

When I was in a psychiatric ward there was a girl two beds away from me that used to do this. She’d do it for hours, just sitting there and rocking.

One day, I asked her why she did it. 

“Because it takes me away”

“Away from what?”

“This place”

the—personal—quotes:

my—teen—quote:

Are you a teen? This blog is just for you!

earthen-origins:

Forever reblog.

suicidally-scared:

smile-youre—beautiful—darling:

thatrandomguyontheinternet:

keephopeinyourheart:

Not tonight, not any freaking night. No matter what you think, you have a purpose here. Just know a stranger named Em cares about you enough to not want you to kill yourself. I love you, hold on for me each night. 

i care about you too. if i knew where you all lived i would go there, hug you until you fall asleep and in the meantime keep all knifes / pills / ropes away from you. i dont even care if i dont know you

or any night. im always here i care.