I break my heart three times per day
I wish mental illness was how it is in the movies; crying in your bathtub at 2 am and doing all of these wild things, and someone coming along to save you. But in reality you just lock yourself in your room all day and stare at the ceiling; and the world keeps moving around you but you just stand still.
It’s so sad that some of the loveliest and kindest people dislike themselves a lot
have you ever loved a lyric so much that when you hear it feels like your heart is trying to burst out of your body









