Depression,
Sometimes its screaming and crying
and smashing platesSometimes its numbness and quiet and “oh god why am I not dead”
And sometimes it’s getting up anyways and staying alive, even if you don’t want to.
(via tullipsink)
You know that overwhelming feeling of beautiful awe? Like how you look at the vast ocean,or when you stare at a constellation of stars. How your heart sinks in a wonderful ache. That’s how I felt when I fell so in love with you.
Falling//Conee Berdera (via remanence-of-love)
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