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Today was my 3rd year doing the Out of the darkness suicide walk and I'm blessed to have my friends and family walking beside me yet again this year and to everyone that bought a shirt. I love you all so much! The walk is always a hard time for me but, this year my boyfriends picture wasn't out there and I will admit that it made it a little easier but I still cried 5 different times today. To everyone out there it is never too late to ask for help and you are never alone
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The fat bitch is back 🙃
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Hahahhaha. I wish i was dead
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Why am I angry all the time? All I want to do is just kill everyone and cuss them out and fight them
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You should post more picture of yourself gorgeous
When I lose 100 pounds I will ☺
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Why am I like this? I fucking hate myself
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You don’t know heartbreak until you’re standing infront of the person you love more than anything, knowing it’s time to say goodbye.
Goodbye. (via written-on-polaroids)
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Hahahahahhahahahaah. I wish I was dead
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You need a private talk? Just message me(send me an ask) !:)
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You need a private talk? Just message me(send me an ask) !:)
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I hope that someday you all become filled with so much happiness that it heals every part of you.
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When was the last time anyone ever told you how important you are?
Maya Angelou (via dollykadulha)
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A stranger on a bus told me once that it’s easy to forget that all of this is temporary. He said it in the context of rain but I never stopped thinking about it. At our core, we’re a series of temporary moments. Some that last years, others only a second. Exhilarating moments. Devastating moments. Miracle moments. We’re desperate, fleeing creatures never meant to last. And yet, we try. We hold the light close to see if it sticks this time. To see if maybe we are the lucky ones. The ones meant to last forever.
Kelsey Danielle, “Endless” (via pigmenting)
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