They check your wrists, not your thighs

selfharmingangel:

depression-kills:

I hate it when I have these thoughts.

the amount of times i’ve wished get hit by a bus, if only it happened for real…

depression-kills:

I hate it when I have these thoughts.

the amount of times i’ve wished get hit by a bus, if only it happened for real…

p-r-a-y-f-o-r-p-l-a-g-u-e-s:

kill-the-humans:

jaymariebee:

cadaverouscorpse:

je—maigris:

Rather thirty pounds for me.

40 pounds for me.

2,000,000 for me

This this this this.

weezybby:

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I will cut myself tonight. I know that

thescarsthatwontfadeaway:

Pretty much all of them.