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The way sadness works is one of the strangest riddles of the world... It keeps drawing me back. #Sadness #Quotes #Riddles

The way sadness works is one of the strangest riddles of the world. It keeps drawing me back.

i may not be good enough for you and i may not be good enough for him..but that is in your eyes and his eyes...but in God's eyes i am more than enough...just have to keep telling myself that

People tend to reference to this mindset as being that of a teenager. I truly believe that humans of all ages, race, and gender struggle with this.

sometimes i get so mad that it's hard to breathe. so tell me how do you expect me to talk about my demons when they're sitting on my lungs

Sometimes I get so sad that it's hard to breathe. Tell me how do you expect me to talk about my demons when they're sitting on my lungs.

Today's blog reminds you, it is better to be authentic than popular: http://relaxandsucceed.wordpress.com/2014/07/23/producing-disappointment/  453 Relax and Succeed - You are not designed

Producing Disappointment

"You are not designed for everyone to like you" .Getting over people pleasing. Dropping the need to be needed.

until you can't try anymore.

We fight for the people who treat us like shit; We love theones, who don't deserve it. We cry for people, who don't think twice about us; we try so hard for the ones, who always let us down.

And you just pray for it all to end, for him and for me.

Exactly the way I feel every time I think of my dad. It's the worst feeling I have ever felt. Even when I think of something funny or something nice I still feel this way.

I don't know but there's something about this that I find beautiful, even though it is really sad.

I don't know but there's something about this that I find beautiful, even though it is really sad.

My sadness. My depression.

The Sadness by a quiet poet. I don't know for sure it is a Bukowski poem. Ik took it from a Bukowski board.

Being a targeted parent, having your child hate you for reasons they can't explain....it does leave a sadness in your body that never goes away

It comes when I'm happy. It comes right after I'm happy. It comes right before I'm happy. When am I happy? Well I'm not.

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