“No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.”— Clementine von Radics (via thoughtkick)
I wish I can just talk about things with someone. like sometimes I just want to say i’m depressed and lost and want to stop existing. but I don’t want them to worry about me or be sad about my feelings. I don’t want them to think “oh no idk how to comfort you” or “not this again.” I don’t want to be a burden or “toxic person”. i just want them to understand and then we can go watch the sunset and drink hot chocolate or something.
(via imnotoka-y)
(via donewthesad)
